This is your life, and it’s ending one minute at a time.

Jail was preferable. There they only limited you physically. In a mental ward they tampered with your soul and worldview and mind.

Why don't they live in Illusions?' suggested the Humbug. 'It's much prettier.'  'Many of them do,' he answered, walking in the direction of the forest once again, 'but it's just as bad to live in a place where what you do see isn't there as it is to live in one where what you don't see is.

We're making it up. The world, the universe, life, reality. Especially reality.

Written By Tom Robbins

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