Descartes has had a bad day and spends the night at his favorite bar drinking a bit too much.
The barkeeper asks him: "Do you want some more, Rene?"
Descartes goes: "I don't think so" and disappears in that very moment.
~unknown
Uprooted and transplanted which leads to my view of the world being, sometimes, a bit different than most. Not always right, not always wrong. I just think too much and had to find a way to get it all out of my head.
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