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I get the feeling that this is the last time in history when the offbeats like me will have a chance to live free in the nooks and crannies of the huge and rigid structure of an increasingly codified society. Fifty years from now I would be hunted down in the street. They would drill little holes in my skull and make me sensible and reliable and adjusted. I am, to put it as bitterly as possible, a romantic. I know a windmill when I see one, by God, and I sneer at my white horse.

