I like crazy people. There’s good crazy. And bad crazy. I’m
partial to good crazy. People that are daring. Capable of falling in love. With life. Despite the pitfalls. They know
that the only way to live is to be crazy. To be non-conformists. In essence, to
be themselves. Yes, that will get them in trouble. Because they live in a world
where conformity prevails. Fortunately, they are able to find communes/environs
where eccentricity and quirkiness are more or less tolerated. Or they retreat
to their cocoons. Anyway, I am fearful of the bad crazy people. They seem to
be flocking. To Syria and Iraq. And now
the Americans and their crazy monarchial allies are entering the fray. That’s a
very, very bad omen. Taking on the bad crazies. In a war, of all things. Makes
me wonder if the bad crazies will win. And inherit the Earth. It’s a clash
worth watching. I knew it would come to this some day. Love crazies vs. hate
crazies. –Jim Broede
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