Letters From The Looney Bin (Book 1)

by Thatcher C. Nalley

When the elements act out of their realm of normal no one calls them insane, they simply call it nature. That is what we are here, to me, the purest form of nature – the cyclone, the tsunami, the hurricane. A beautiful disaster.

Everyone has a piece of insanity within, don’t you agree? The patrons here were just born with a little more “obvious” insanity than the rest of the world. If most people owned up to their own insanity maybe the rest of the world would be diagnosed with sanity and we would lock them up for not fitting into our society.

Who defines normal Dr. Quill? And what makes any human the expert on such things? If we could actually read each others thoughts, we would see how we all have a little Mad Hatter running around in our head.”