"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."
Sunday, February 05, 2006
P.S. to the Last
Continuing the last paragraph of the last post: When Dylan sang for Victoria's Secret, that was the worst. The absolute worst.