Ever wonder what that thin line between genius and insanity is? Or what color it is?

Its red. That thin red line which is so popular for separating the quickness from the criminality is not so thin and more of deep maroon than red. But if you wash it three or four times it may just be orange. That make it a thin orange line, unless it bled. Then itd be a thin orange line (almost like a pom-pom in color) with a small ring of red. Or a thick orange line.

See that thick orange line? The one which divides your side of the road from the other side, on which the grass is greener. If there were grass, but its all been killed. Bloodless and painless, I assure you. Stay well on this side of that thick orange line, though. The other side is the quick path to death and possible dismemberment. Or dismemberment and possible death.

And none of us want that. Because dismembered genius'* need all sort of special help and are a burden on the people which support them. And dismembered criminals need all sort of special help and are a burden on the people which support them.

Stay in one piece and stay on this side of that thin not-so-thin reddish-orange line where the grass is more of a forest green than a peridot green. Crossing the line may cost an arm and a leg, as well as your sanity.