"But I don't want to go among mad people," Alice remarked. "Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat, "We're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad."
"How do you know I'm mad?" said Alice. "You must be," said the Cat, "or you wouldn't have come here."
Tuesday, May 11, 2004
Just before midnight, sudden thunder in the dark. Increasingly loud. Eventually bright flashes of light through the window's blinds. Now rain, somehow it sounds slow and heavy. Serious rain, penetrating and thorough.
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