They're the ones inside a soap bubble. Not me.

Antonia Michaelis
They're the ones inside a soap bubble. Not me.
They're the ones inside a soap bubble. Not me.
They're the ones inside a soap bubble. Not me.
They're the ones inside a soap bubble. Not me.
About This Quote

When someone says that they are the ones inside a soap bubble, they are making an analogy about the world around them. They are saying that everyone else is outside of the soap bubble while they themselves are in it. They are not in the bubble; they are more like the bubble. The idea of the soap bubble is that it is invisible to everyone else, but it is there.

It has its own rules and its own way of doing things. It doesn't care what you think of it.

Source: The Storyteller

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