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330 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 17, 2009
"But I don't want to go among the 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."
A short time ago death was a cruel stranger, the
visitor with
the flannel footsteps. . . today it is
the mad dog in the house.
One eats, one drinks beside the dead, one sleeps in the
midst of
the dying, one laughs and one sings in
the company of corpses.