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I Don't Believe In Monogamy, Possessing People, The Rightness Or Inevitability Of Jealousy.

With The First Act Of Cruelty Committed In The Name Of Revolution, With The First Murder, With The First Purge And Execution, We Have Lost The Revolution.

During Depression The World Disappears. Language Itself. One Has Nothing To Say. Nothing. No Small Talk, No Anecdotes. Nothing Can Be Risked On The Board Of Talk. Because The Inner Voice Is So Urgent In Its Own Discourse: How Shall I Live? How Shall I Manage The Future? Why Should I Go On?

In Many Patriarchies, Language, As Well As Cultural Tradition, Reserve The Human Condition For The Male. With The Indo-european Languages This Is A Nearly Inescapable Habit Of Mind, For Despite All The Customary Pretense That 'man' And 'humanity' Are Terms Which Apply Equally To Both Sexes, The Fact Is Hardly Obscured That In Practice, General Application Favors The Male Far More Often Than The Female As Referent, Or Even Sole Referent, For Such Designations.

I'm Slammed With An Identity That Can No Longer Say A Word; Mute With Responsibility.