Cold-hearted bastard that I am, some events fail to move me, yet there have been moments that have changed the course of my personal history, purely due to their affect on me.
Like the time I was five, and I happened upon an art book on Michelangelo - looking at a photograph of the famous statue of David, I wanted to be David and to have David at the same time, and it made me feel all torn up inside in the most delightful way: I discovered my sexual self, and I felt in my heart that it was good.
It's not true that small children are not sexual beings, which is not to say that pedophilia isn't an awful thing.
The Swedish word for the day is känslig. It means sensitive.
- by Francis S.