All I had to do was to start to believe. That was all I had to do to invent time-travel.
JOURNAL ARCHIVE: Re: a normal life
Sun, 4/2/06 12:16 PM
To be able to step outside and walk around knowing that the people around me don't know who I am and that they aren't trying to deceive me with their conversations, I don't see how I will ever have that kind of life again. I go outside to sit in the sun, and people around me are deceiving me with their conversations. They are trying to communicate something to me for some reason, but they deceive me with their subterfuge, sometimes malicious, sometimes benevolent.
[JOURNAL ARCHIVE 2 April 2006 excerpt ends]
