how special I think this place is because somebody can ... and nobody thinks it is weird

Amen to that, bel. How cozy to be with those with you have in common an uncommon madness for words.

`But I don't want to go among mad people,' Alice remarked.
`Oh, you can't help that,' said the Cat: `we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad.'
`How do you know I'm mad?' said Alice.
`You must be,' said the Cat, `or you wouldn't have come here.'