The Sociopath Next Door, by Martha Stout, grabbed my attention walking through a Borders. Three sets of female eyes peer out from the cover, and it is like a long ago quiz show: which one of us is a criminal? The book itself proved even more interesting because it shares the concept that there are people with a personality disorder that doesn’t allow them to experience remorse or guilt for their actions. For personal reasons, this book was like finding a flashlight in my backpack on a moonlight night. It helped me make sense of a lot of mysterious territory in my life. http://www.curledup.com/sociopat.htm
January 21, 2007
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