Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears.
If you look far into the unconscious realm--you are looking back into the face of evil.
"Home is the place where you feel the most safe my dear," he tells me with that little smile that makes me wanna punch him in the face.
"How could I ever feel safe here?" I ask him rolling my eyes.
"Because no one here will ever hurt you my dear," he tells me and I smile a little because honestly I wish there was a world where no one would hurt me, but I know that world doesn't exist.
Alice is trapped in a wonderland of her own imagination and to her it seems impossible to escape, but she must find the truth and find who she truly is in the labyrinth of her mind.