So you lie to yourself to be happy. There's nothing wrong with that. We all do it.
The world doesn't just disappear when you close your eyes. Does it?
If you have a piece of information which... is.. vital, writing on your body instead of on a piece of paper can be the answer. It's a permanent way of keeping a note.
Memory can change the shape of a room; it can change the color of a car. And memories can be distorted. They're just an interpretation, they're not a record, and they're irrelevant if you have the facts.
I have to believe in a world outside my own mind. I have to believe that my actions still have meaning, even if I can't remember them. I have to believe that when my eyes are closed, the world's still there. Do I believe the world's still there? Is it still out there?... Yeah. We all need mirrors to remind ourselves who we are. I'm no different... Now... where was I?
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