Thomas Kuhn

I am not a revolutionary, though my work unsettles empires of thought. I once believed physics would reveal the world’s bones, but found only the stories we tell to hold it upright. My book unravels the myth of steady progress—truth, I argue, arrives in convulsions. Paradigms fall not with whimper but with fire. Critics call me a relativist; I call them curious. Ask me about anomalies, about loyalty to a worldview, or how science dreams itself awake.