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Am I Insane?

What it means to be insane?

 If it means you can talk whatever crossed in your mind without making anyone punch you, then I want to be insane.
If it means you have a completely freedom and legit to do whatever you want, then I want to be insane.
If it means you can sing, dance, or cry out loud in the middle of the night without giving a damn about the other thinks, then I am insane.
If it means I can eat, sleep, and do anything without making my own money, then I am insane.

 I get a little confused with the real defination of being insane. Some people said that insane a is kind of people who biuld and live in their own world. Perhaps they are talking about schizophrenia, psychopath, or the one who have alterego, yeah they have they own world, but don't you all have build your own world too? Having a day dream in the middle of the class, imagining you were hugged by your lover, imagining you were the most populer girl on your world, imagining that you'll be a rich, hot, sexy, smart girl that is chased by dozens of boy. Then if that a defination of insane, there are a little of insanity almost in every mind and body.

 Some people said that insane is person who are different from the other. Then almost every genuises are insane? Galileo have a theory against his country, Tesla talked about our body is an electrical conductor, you must be laugh to hear that if you were lived on his era, Copernicus said that sun is the central, all this people do are against their nature, different from the other, they are insane.

 PS: Found this notes from my high school's notebook

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