“But I don’t want to go among mad people,” Alice remarked.
“Oh, you can’t help that,” said the Cat: “we’re all mad here. I’m mad. You’re mad.”
“How do you know I’m mad?” said Alice.
“You must be,” said the Cat, or you wouldn’t have come here.”
― Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland
Almost blue
Almost doing things we used to do
There’s a girl here and she’s almost you
Almost
All the things that your eyes once promised
I see in hers too
Now your eyes are red from crying
