An Ideology of Tearing the Body Apart: Wétiko Psychosis and Cannibalism in Castration
Medical intervention over moral intelligence
If ever the lid gets off my head
And lets the brain away
The fellow will go where he belonged—
Without a hint from me.
- Emily Dickinson, 1863
I should have loved a thunderbird instead;
At least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
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