"How do you know I'm mad?" said Alice.
"You must be," said the cat, "or you wouldn't have come here."
If it must be, then it must be. Yet, given the choice, I think I would be mad and an author, then not mad and not an author. Which isn't to say that I couldn't be a writer and perfectly sane, but we've already established that we're all mad, haven't we?
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