“If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn’t. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn’t be. And what it wouldn’t be, it would. You see?” “Curiouser and curiouser!” We’re all mad here.
You ruined me now, but I like it.
You & I, we’re always counting down. We’re always waiting for something, anything. Remember in Toad & Frog are Friends, how the pages just flew off the calendar? Minutes & hours & days & months. Waiting, waiting impatiently, because neither of us have patience. Perhaps we should look for some, I hear it’s a virtue. Waiting so long, but the end never seems to...
I want - I want somehow to get away with you into a world where words like that - categories like that - won’t exist. Where we shall be simply two human beings who love each other, who are the whole of life to each other; and nothing else on earth will matter.