I had the idea that there were two worlds. There was a real world as I called it, a world of wars and boxing clubs and children's homes on back streets, and this real world was a world where orphans burned orphans.... I liked the other world in which almost everyone lived. The imaginary world.
If we call the world of "things"Mof physical objectsthe first world, and the world of subjective experiences (such as thought processes) the second world, we may call the world of statements in themselves the third world.