Insane? It’s about time somebody asked. Well, let’s think about it. I basically believe that I know everything and nobody else knows anything. I think I’m sane and everyone else is insane. I’ve never met another like me and I have to search through centuries and civilisations to find anyone similar. The greatest men and women who have ever lived are just children on a playground to me. I think that I know the mind of God, that the universe does my bidding, and that all of creation exists for my amusement. By what possible definition of the word am I not insane?