In the town where I live, I often these see these homeless people on the streets that have “already lost their mind,” for reasons that I may never know. Yet I cannot help to think if these people really are crazy, as almost all people would put it. Maybe they just liberated themselves from society, where norms are encouraged and taboos are shunned. Maybe they just stopped talking because they found it useless and resorted to casting stones instead to express their thought on the society that surrounds them and the world that it created for them. Where most often, material things are more important than relationships, ego more important than principles, comfort, power, and fame more important than love.
Sometimes I wonder if we are really the sane ones.