Being in a minority, even in a minority of one, did not make you mad. There was truth and there was untruth, and if you clung to the truth even against the whole world, you were not mad.
over the years、 you will try to make sense of that happy、 sad、 full、 empty、 always shifting life you’re in𓈒 and when the time comes to return to your star, it may be hard to say goodbye to that strangely beautiful world𓈒