As individuals steadily lose degrees of privacy, so too do corporations and states.

For an instant she felt them, their identities, almost their substance, pass over her head like a wave. At some time she would be — or no, already she was like that too; she was one of them, her body the same, identical, merged with that other flesh that choked the air in the flowered room with its sweet organic scent; she felt suffocated by this thick sargasso-sea of femininity.

Not everybody can tell the truth, cause they are afraid that they will lose their friends

There's no such thing as hurting someone for their own good. There's only hurting someone for your own good.

Written By Kate Bornstein

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