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I liked the title, so I started reading, and found not a coherent essay but a collection of decontextualised, microscopic fragments, like the muttering of a madman flitting between this and that.

Each fragment, a tantalising morsel, led me along a path searching desperately for some substance, until I stumbled, apparently without irony, upon this:

> In this way splintered...we’re talking about the American mind...splintered, & disintegrated, it is desperate for something however irrational to which to cling.

Then I realised it's a collection of posts from "Twitter", the enemy of rational discourse.

Seldom has a point been better made by its form.