“Magic is an illusion,” He said,” Full of tricks and unreal
things.”
“So is Life, “She thought, “It’s the same. “
“We try to be with people to be under the illusion that we
are not alone.
We fall in love to believe the illusion that we are now
complete.
Most of us believe in the collective illusion that there is
a big man in the sky who can set things right.
The illusion of owning things, when you know you came here
alone, and that you are not going to hold on to anything when you leave.”
She smiled.
Daddy looked at his little girl smile and thought, “She’s
too young to understand.”
