Everybody Is So Terribly Sensitive

Sometimes I Find The Best Way Of Getting From One Place To Another Is Simply To Erase Everything And Begin Again.

Ah, This Is Fine," He Cried Triumphantly, Holding Up A Small Medallion On A Chain. He Dusted It Off, And Engraved On One Side Were The Words "why Not?" "that's A Good Reason For Almost Anything - A Bit Used Perhaps, But Still Quite Serviceable.

For Instance," Said The Boy Again, "if Christmas Trees Were People And People Were Christmas Trees, We'd All Be Chopped Down, Put Up In The Living Room, And Covered In Tinsel, While The Trees Opened Our Presents." "what Does That Have To Do With It?" Asked Milo. "nothing At All," He Answered, "but It's An Interesting Possibility, Don't You Think?

Is Everyone Who Lives In Ignorance Like You?" Asked Milo. "much Worse," He Said Longingly. "but I Don't Live Here. I'm From A Place Very Far Away Called Context.

...it's Just As Bad To Live In A Place Where What You Do See Isn't There As It Is To Live In One Where What You Don't See Is.