Desire may be dead and still a man can be a meeting place for sun and rain, wonder outwaiting pain as in a wintry tree.
“Our governments are preparing us for a future without work, and that includes the petty criminals… The psychopath, with his inward imagination, will thrive. He is already doing so.”
J. G. Ballard | interview in GQ, 1996
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