The only reason I remembered this play was because it had a mad person in it, and everything I had ever read about mad people stuck in my mind, while everything else flew out.
The only reason I remembered this play was because it had a mad person in it, and everything I had ever read about mad people stuck in my mind, while everything else flew out.
How shall I age into that state of mind?
How frail the human heart must be - a mirrored pool of thought.
Is there no way out of the mind?
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories