“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.”
I know this discussion is serious, but I couldn't help thinking of the Cheshire Cat in Alice in Wonderland.
“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.”
I know this discussion is serious, but I couldn't help thinking of the Cheshire Cat in Alice in Wonderland.
It's sad when this seems like a silver lining to me: "Mimetic societies end in mass suicide."
And, yes, all things pass, but when you're in the middle of them, it's hell.
“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.”
I know this discussion is serious, but I couldn't help thinking of the Cheshire Cat in Alice in Wonderland.
It's sad when this seems like a silver lining to me: "Mimetic societies end in mass suicide."
And, yes, all things pass, but when you're in the middle of them, it's hell.