Ken Kesey. Sometimes unbearably want (Sometimes great folly) (№ 153326)

We yearn for intimacy, and honor her for the poison, when it is revealed. From infancy we learn to be wary of intimacy: "never open" - we learn... surely you want someone's dirty calloused fingers plucking the innermost fiber of your soul? Never take candy from a stranger. Or even have friends. Grab bag sneak some when no one can see you, but don't take, never take from others... surely you want to be to someone obliged? And most importantly - forget about taking care of you, forget FOREVER. For the concern, sympathy will force you to lower the bridge of your castle and come out of my shell... surely you want every rogue knew what really you have a soft abdomen?