My Is Is More Than Your Is Is.
Could you move some to the right? A little more. Yes, that will do.
No, I don’t believe he’s real. It’s just very distracting for me to see two people occupying the same space.
You came to interview me for your column, you say? Do you often frequent asylums for people of interest? I’m making you uncomfortable. I apologize. It’s been some time since I had conversation with someone who wasn’t insane, or didn’t believe I was insane.
I assume you think I’m sane.
Or that I’m just a seemingly lucid delusional schizophrenic ripe for analysis.
You want a glimpse into my mind, so I’ll give it to you.
The reason I’m in this place is not because I’m insane. Well, lets define insane first.
I say sanity is the impression of the nature of reality that has been democratically, albeit sometimes unconsciously, agreed upon by the majority.
The problem is that the agreed impression of reality does not always fully conform to the actuality of what reality is.
In short, I simply see more of aspects of reality than they do.