#Running nostr To all the brave, free-thinking inventors, developers, artists, authors, philosophers, journalists and wanderers who are blazing trails that no one has walked before. Perhaps our friend, time, will become an enemy that will not allow each of us to experience the blossoming of these fantastic worlds you have created from down here. But be sure, the result will make the suffering of the individual in unity shine like a beacon. A beacon so great that you can see it from up there.

'But I don't want to go among mad people,' said Alice. 'Oh you can't help that,' said the cat. 'We're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad. 'How do you know I'm mad?' asked Alice. 'You must be,' said the cat, 'or you wouldn't have come.'