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I do not remember the exact quote, or who first said it, but it went something like this, "Only the truly sane are willing to admit they are crazy. The gone are always sure they are fine."
Or something along those lines.
That seems true, but also false. If we are all crazy, then what is reality? What is insanity? Can anyone truly define it?
Am I crazy, for thinking such things?
Maybe. Probably. It makes me tired just wondering.
Thankful for Ginger Ale and garlic bagels. With cream cheese.
Or something along those lines.
That seems true, but also false. If we are all crazy, then what is reality? What is insanity? Can anyone truly define it?
Am I crazy, for thinking such things?
Maybe. Probably. It makes me tired just wondering.
Thankful for Ginger Ale and garlic bagels. With cream cheese.