The powerful have received their share of the world's attention even when their power has been shown as sheer evil. The victim's remain the faceless masses. Numbers. Mass graves. These monsters have fertilized our century with the mass graves of their victims and it is time that the powerless had names and faces -- and voices.

The past is dead and buried. But I know now that buried things have a way of rising to the surface when one least expects them to.

Laws had a bad habit of being ignored or abrogated when societal push came to totalitarian shove.

The powerful have received their share of the world's attention even when their power has been shown as sheer evil. The victim's remain the faceless masses. Numbers. Mass graves. These monsters have fertilized our century with the mass graves of their victims and it is time that the powerless had names and faces -- and voices.

There is a certain solipsism to serious illness which claims all of one's attention as certainly as an astronomical black hole seizes anything unlucky enough to fall within its critical radius.

You have to live to really know things, my love

Words were like objects, making the idea more solid -- less a poisonous gas and more a ... cube of crystallized thought.