In every cry of every Man, In every Infants cry of fear, In every voice: in every ban, The mind-forg'd manacles I hear —William Blake Recently, as I opened up an attachment to an e-mail, my heart began to race. As I quickly scanned the contents, my head filled with thoughts of anxious anticipation over having to attend another meeting via a conference call:
Mind-Forged Manacles
Mind-Forged Manacles
Mind-Forged Manacles
In every cry of every Man, In every Infants cry of fear, In every voice: in every ban, The mind-forg'd manacles I hear —William Blake Recently, as I opened up an attachment to an e-mail, my heart began to race. As I quickly scanned the contents, my head filled with thoughts of anxious anticipation over having to attend another meeting via a conference call: