Tell me no pointless jokes.
I will laugh at your refusal to allow me laughter.
Build in me no tension toward tears and refuse me my lamentations.
I will go find me better wailing walls.
Do not clench my fists for me and hide the target.
I might strike you instead.
Above all, sicken me not unless you show me the way to the ship’s rail. For, please understand, if you poison me, I must be sick. It seems to me that many people writing the sick film, the sick novel, the sick play, have forgotten that poison can destroy minds.
- Ray Bradbury