DISCLAIMER: Not mine.
The story is, but the character of Farfarello is not mine. Weiss
Project gets money off of him. Not me. Shucks.
Hehehe.
Insane, sane, insane, sane.
The line between sanity and insanity is thin. So very, very thin. Very, very thin.
Two little letters.
Just two.
See? I. N.
Two little letters could put you in a padded room.
Sane?
Sometimes.
Insane?
Sometimes.
Stupid?
Never.
Thin lines, thin lines. So many thin lines.
See, here's one. Right and wrong. Yes and no. Madness and genius.
All lines we all flirt with.
Lucid. Confusing. With one little word, something could make sense. With another, their poor little head could implode.
Simple. Complex. Love is a simple concept; true, deep devotion. But throw in another person, and everything is mulit-layered, twisted, entrapping, ensnaring, difficult, and complex.
Sane.
Insane.
Two little letters.
Hehehe.
Just two little letters. Do you like them?
I do.