I maintain that without up, there is no down; without in there is no out, without right there is no wrong and without dark there is no light. Or, at a minimum, such distinctions don't matter. We all think we are normal. In our own realities, we are. However, that assertion or distinction can only be made by our constant exposure to the abject nutcases out there.

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“Montana seems to me to be what a small boy would think Texas is like from hearing Texans.”
John Steinbeck

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