One man mused:
"The worst part of getting sick is discovering how little doctors know,”
then he thought: “Same with fear-&-priests, and, heartbreak-&-psychiatrists  --
Hell!” he added: “May as well include every response your mind ever comes up with
for any of the problems it perceives as special to man’s life.”
 
 
 

For reasons unspecified, one reality has seen fit to post a sign reaffirming that
it is open at all-hours.
 
 
 

A son asked his father to clarify what he means by the word, “ordinary”
when he applies it to certain people, and he replied:
“Being ordinary is having a mind that believes some form of superior help is available outside of you, be it god, government, or human guru,
whereas the non ordinary thinking of our genetic lineage seeks useful info,
and enlightenment in its own operations only,
and, need it be said that from our view: one of the two waste their time --
and by the by: this is why the more conscious ones have no inclination to be critics of the first group.”
 
 

One man presents a poem: The Senses  --  And Then Some.
                                                         We feel with no touch,
                                                         we smell, but not much,
                                                         we taste with no taste,
                                                         and judge, in much haste.

                                                         We look through a haze,
                                                         we think in a daze,
                                                         we hear midst a clamor,
                                                         and live in the slammer.
 
 
 
 
 

One monarch (just to get the matter out of the way)
had his Official Describer describe him as:
“Strong  --   though unfair,
regal  --  yet pompous,
sophisticated while still a Philistine,
and judicious with no mercy or understanding at all.”

And one man muses: “Someone trying to get to the bottom of what is going on with life is like a guy named Bill who decides that his aim is to become an apparent-Bill  --  you know, to match the apparent-life apparent Bill perceives.”

And another chap has come up with his way to keep himself from too intently,
and unprofitably fixing on one figure in the mental drama being performed in his head by privately referring to the solo actor of his mind as the team of: Mind & Mind.
 
 
 
 

Local circumstances serve a multitude of purposes in men’s inner life (for instance):
without local circumstances men would have no heroes,
no gossip, no concerns, and worst of all: no examples of anything!   --
an unthinkable situation!  --
men would be left with nothing to confront but, well, that’s too obvious to even say.
Oh yeah, something else concerning man’s unique form of the theatre:
if you hope for a long run of your show, good leg-breaking advice is:
don’t let the author also direct.
    “Hey, you don’t fool me: you’re back talking about the nexus ‘twixt
     the nervous system and thoughts!  Why you keep doin’ that!”
Off Broadway Note.
With no effort required on your part:
life will cause you to think  --  but further note:
it will also control what you think,
    “So, referring to the few as, rebels is not without literal foundation?!”
(The certain man is his own angel  --
no one else will, nor can bankroll his theatrical fling.)
Definition From The City’s Great White Way.
Entertainment: information that wouldn’t fill seats under its original title.
(Some Backstage Insight.
The original definition was: “Entertainment: information that wouldn’t fill seats,” which many found so cryptic that the additional words were added  --
which highlights again a distinction between two modes of neural activity:
an ordinary mind can always keep adding words to something it hears that is unclear
until it makes sense to it,
but only the certain man can extract words for even greater clarity,
ultimately, down to the point of nothing being left but  --  silence;
which is the inner applause sought by the rebelous, nervous system performer.)
 
 
 
 

How To Think  --  How To Talk  --  And How Not To (In A Literary Framework).
Keep in mind: there is no preface to reality  --
no introduction needed to the point-blank.

The man who fully knows is never satisfied unless every morning
he has a brand new knowing.

The only thing standing between a man and a more expansive state of consciousness is his present state of consciousness.

Only the ordinary awaken each morning with the same person they went to bed with.

Since life itself has its own concerns to see to,
it created local circumstances to provide and oversee man’s version thereof,
but they turned out to have so little interest therein that they in turn turned it over to men to make up and sustain such for themselves.
   “Hey-y-y! --  are you trying to tell me that men just invent all of their worries?!”
Sir, don’t make a fool of yourself by leaving out the clearly called for modifier, “intangible”!
    "Sorry."