I had not regressed to infancy, yet, owing to my immobility, the nursing staff tended to treat me as an infant. Does anyone stop to ask a newborn whether he is comfortably installed in his or her bassinet? Nothing is worse than being taken for a baby when you are in your thirties.
I therefore tended to divide all human beings into two categories: those who were willing to understand me and…everyone else.
~Philippe Vigand, Only the Eyes Say Yes, p. 25