"I don't believe in guilt, I only believe in living on impulses"
"Stereotypes about personality and gender turn out to be fairly accurate: ... On the binary Myers-Briggs measure, the thinking-feeling breakdown is about 30/70 for women versus 60/40 for men." ~ Bryan Caplan
Suspended in a technicolor ether, the subject is the helpless object of the audience thrust upon him. The figure is portrayed in negative space, as though the intolerable psychic pressure of such scrutiny has caused a deep withdrawl of the self inward.
Because the body is culpable; it is that which ensnares the self in the external world. It is the body that renders the self subject to the constant, prying judgement of others. The lines of the subjects frame are contorted as if he means to shed himself at last of the not-himness of his flesh. A paroxysm, a rattle, and at last release.
Little does he know I have a machete in my Chanel bag
Appreciates the beauty of the darkness; doesn't accept the assumptions and valuations of others a priori.
A cry of defiance, and not of fear,
A voice in the darkness, a knock at the door, and a word that shall echo for evermore!
For, borne on the night-wind of the Past, through all our history, to the last,
In the hour of darkness and peril and need, the people will waken and listen to hear
-- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow