One is always half mad when one is shy of people

“Suddenly he saw himself as others in the crowd must surely see him; a silent, solitary figure, standing apart from the rest. He looked out at the hoardes of singing, laughing people and felt more alone than he'd ever felt in his life. Was this how it was going to be then? Was this who he was? A man apart from his fellows, making the journey through life alone?” var ref = (''+document.referrer+''); var w_h = window.screen.width + " x " + window.screen.height; document.write('