Murphy's Law, that brash proletarian restatement of Godel's Theorem.
A woman is only half of something there are usually two sides to.
This spiritualist, this statistician, what are you anyway?
Despair came over her, as it will when nobody around has any sexual relevance to you.
If there is something comforting - religious, if you want - about paranoia, there is still also anti-paranoia, where nothing is connected to anything, a condition not many of us can bear for long.
All the animals, the plants, the minerals, even other kinds of men, are being broken and reassembled every day, to preserve an elite few, who are the loudest to theorize on freedom, but the least free of all.