What generates the problem of other minds? Is it that we live and die alone? Some would think that a surprising thought given the number of death-bed scenes in literature. One of the things that might be more plausibly meant by dying alone is that no one else can, by dying with me, share my death. To be less poignant, no one else can share my toothache. But no one else can share my smile, my
... [Show full abstract] cover drive, my pitching, my swimming. There is, however, a problem of other toothaches but no problem of other smiles. So living and dying alone, so understood, whether or not a problem, is a different problem.