The Mentagrams are like constellations, meant to fix the stars in their places, to control their meanings. But the points of reference are always changing and behaving in ways the maps can not control. To give up control to the maps and disregard what our eyes see only gives our power to the map makers.

We have outgrown cults, fixations, complexes, orders, units, instructions, so-called laws.

When we see the infinite the Mentagrams wash away.

My mom knew I'd fall into the Mentagrams thing.

"Because you like having social groups defined, so you can rely on your bias in social interactions, instead of looking at each person individually and having to think about it. Because you don't trust what you see when you really look at people."

"And what is it I see?"

"Something beyond your comprehension. Something that leaves you gibbering, drooling, out of your mind with madness."

"Yeah that's about right."

Watch out for those map folds! They can trip you up.

It’s not that hard to give those guys what they want. You just have to go to the chairs behind the curtain in the school foyer and they do the procedure right there. Then they just take it away and eat it or whatever they do.