"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."
Monday, January 09, 2006
Footnote on the Last Post
Of course, I surely was a self-righteous little bugger back then. Now this essay would have a much more world weary and sardonic tone I'm sure.