Isn't Privacy About Keeping Taboos

Mother Had Committed Me For Life. This Is Where I Felt Betrayed The Most.

Let Us Stop Being Afraid. Of Our Own Thoughts, Our Own Minds. Of Madness, Our Own Or Others'. Stop Being Afraid Of The Mind Itself, Its Astonishing Functions And Fandangos, Its Complications And Simplifications, The Wonderful Operation Of Its Machinery--more Wonderful Because It Is Not Machinery At All Or Predictable.

In Those Days, When You Got Boxed, That Was It. A Lot Of Old People Were There Because Somebody Wanted The Farm. It Was About Property. People Are Treated Like Property.

A Revolution Is Not The Overturning Of A Cart, A Reshuffling In The Cards Of State. It Is A Process, A Swelling, A New Growth In The Race. If It Is Real, Not Simply A Trauma, It Is Another Ring In The Tree Of History, Layer Upon Layer Of Invisible Tissue Composing The Evidence Of A Circle.

One Of The Blessings Of Adulthood Is That One Is No Longer Addressed As A Thing.