Thanks to the comte de Sade ("Divine Marquis") for reminding us that, for some people, pain is pleasure, excrement is art, and cruelty is love...

You can see how this leads on to Viennese Depth Psychology and Modern Classical Music on the one hand, and Cubism and Fascism on the other. Can't you? Well, as I said long ago to my younger brother--when I had played the beginning of the Mozart symphony No. 29 in A Major for him on my stereo, and he said in response that he didn't hear anything special in it--Something, in you, seems to be dead, or missing.