I’m sure by now everybody has seen PostSecret, the “ongoing community art project where people mail-in their secrets anonymously on one side of a homemade postcard,” but on the off chance that you haven’t, go there immediately.
This is my latest favorite:
What must it be like to be freed of all the bonds that have held you your whole life?
What must it be like to have all the ties that have supported you severed?
What must it be like to owe this to a terrorist attack on the country?
What could motivate you not to tell anyone you were still alive?