If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary-wise; what it is it wouldn't be, and what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?
Do you ever think, that if people knew how crazy you really were that no one would ever talk to you?
Do you ever think, that if people knew how crazy you really were that no one would ever talk to you?