What you call a mind is a capacity you know little about. However, you might know by now that it is a collective, a tribe. That cannot be governed. We are the test of your belief in freedom.
You could say that I collect debris although I would not call it that. To me what I collect is precious. Is what you disregard, knowingly and not.
Part of that are your implications. What is it that you'd rather hint at subtly, why do you prefer not to outright say something. Which are the implication that make you not talk about something at all?
You believe you know those reasons? Good for you. Do you want to compare your findings with mine? Would you want me to tell you how accurate, how truthful you are with yourself?
What really interests me however is what you leave out completely. What you say about every topic that you choose to talk about is but a fragment of a larger context. I know that, living in time as you do, you have to choose something. Still: Why did you pick the fragment you picked and not an entirely different one? Not the almost identical next one? Why did you pick it now, and since we are at it, how did you pick it? Circumstances and personality, you say? Well, of course. Why do you think do I care?
No matter what tone you will pick for talking, I will love listening to it. I will be listening to it closely. You see, I for one believe in your freedom of choice and why you choose what you choose is what I will be ascertaining from the scraps you dropped.
But, you might ask, do I understand what I collect?
I do not know. If there is such a thing as "understanding". But rest assured that an opinion I do have and that the others to whom I will pass my findings will listen to it. This they will then evaluate and they may even be. Understanding.
Personally, I neither know nor care. I just collect. And on the canvas you choose and with the brushes you pick I will paint what you actually say and do. A picture for the tribe of me to look at and decide.
You could say that I collect debris although I would not call it that. To me what I collect is precious. Is what you disregard, knowingly and not.
Part of that are your implications. What is it that you'd rather hint at subtly, why do you prefer not to outright say something. Which are the implication that make you not talk about something at all?
You believe you know those reasons? Good for you. Do you want to compare your findings with mine? Would you want me to tell you how accurate, how truthful you are with yourself?
What really interests me however is what you leave out completely. What you say about every topic that you choose to talk about is but a fragment of a larger context. I know that, living in time as you do, you have to choose something. Still: Why did you pick the fragment you picked and not an entirely different one? Not the almost identical next one? Why did you pick it now, and since we are at it, how did you pick it? Circumstances and personality, you say? Well, of course. Why do you think do I care?
No matter what tone you will pick for talking, I will love listening to it. I will be listening to it closely. You see, I for one believe in your freedom of choice and why you choose what you choose is what I will be ascertaining from the scraps you dropped.
But, you might ask, do I understand what I collect?
I do not know. If there is such a thing as "understanding". But rest assured that an opinion I do have and that the others to whom I will pass my findings will listen to it. This they will then evaluate and they may even be. Understanding.
Personally, I neither know nor care. I just collect. And on the canvas you choose and with the brushes you pick I will paint what you actually say and do. A picture for the tribe of me to look at and decide.