“On the one hand, Klaus, surely the only man in Topeka outfitted in white linen, could not take these kids – with their refrigerators full of food, their air-conditioning and television, their freedom from stigma or state violence – seriously; what could be more obvious than the fact that they did not know what suffering was, that if they suffered from anything it was precisely this lack of suffering, a kind of neuropathy that came from too much ease, too much sugar, a kind of existential gout?”
