“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,
H/T Weasel Zipper
And then there's that thing with the shaming flyer the Cruz campaign purportedly sent to people in Iowa. What in hell was his campaign staff thinking, or not thinking?
“Your individual voting history as well as your neighbors’ are public record,” the flier read. “Their scores are published below, and many of them will see your score as well. CAUCUS ON MONDAY TO IMPROVE YOUR SCORE and please encourage your neighbors to caucus as well. A follow-up notice may be issued following Monday’s caucuses.”
I don't know about you, but if I received that, I'd be mad as hell.
I understand the Cruz campaign has admitted to sending them.
It's time to take a break everyone. Tomorrow is the Iowa caucus. Take a deep breath, sit back, and try to enjoy today.
I woke up this morning with this rattling through my little pea brain:
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Macbeth Act 5, scene 5, 19–28
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