Veronika Decides to Die by Paulo Coelho My rating: 0 of 5 stars All of us, in one way or the other, are mad. Madness. What exactly is this madness? How can we differentiate people who are mad, from the ones who are not mad? How can we endeavour to define who is crazier than whom? And what fallacy is there, if at all, in being mad and in going crazy in our life? And if there isn’t any, then why are we humans so afraid to be crazy and different? Why are we so eager to lean upon the shoulders of security, relationships & things like that, in order to feel safe, secure and loved in life? If you wouldn’t have to think about what other people will think of you, then would you still resist following the way of your true madness? For, it is only when we eat the fruit of good and evil, is that we start hiding our own unique insanities, and craziness. But aren’t these also the very qualities that make us uniquely different from the rest of the people? Perh...