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In someone’s blog I read smoking was about procrastination. It’s true. I light up a cigarette hoping that by the time only a butt is left of it the world will make more sense. It never does but at least with time the disappointment became less and less harmful-probably because it was no surprise. It’s idealistic to think the world is due to change-that’s a beautiful dream but still just a dream. The only way to keep a clean vision on life in its entirety without losing your sanity is if you’re totally (should I say mercifully) deprived of any sensitivity at all. For everyone else less lucky a certain level of delusion is of an essential necessity. “The blind have been blessed with security”.