“I went on right after Columbine. The last week of April 1999. I could not work. I couldn’t stop crying on live TV. I couldn’t find the reason. The doctor said, 'You must go on medication.' I went on Prozac. I was on it for about four years, and then I had what’s called the Prozac Poop, where it sort…”— Rosie O'Donnell, amazon.com
“Imagine a society that subjects people to conditions that make them terribly unhappy, then gives them the drugs to take away their unhappiness. Science fiction? It is already happening to some extent in our own society. It is well known that the rate of clinical depression had been greatly increasin…”— Ted Kaczynski, washingtonpost.com