What you physically experience is reality:
the thoughts your brain registers regarding experience is what men call: the truth;
reality is reality  --  the truth something else.

All of mankind’s public debates over matters intangible are due to confusing the two: one party speaking about their experience in a given matter
and the other ostensibly responding in kind, while in truth
they are speaking of their thinking about the experience the other party has described:
one man talking about experience-- the other about the truth.
Further confusion arises when men believe they are debating what is The Truth
in some affair, and while both parties may be employing the term: "The Truth"
as the subject of their discussion,
one may in fact be speaking solely of the reality thereof as they have experienced it:
thus you have two people appearing to believe for instance,
that they are discussing motorcycles, yet one of them, in spite of his words,
is instead talking about highway safety.
Men, their minds and words can talk about reality to practical ends,
but there is nothing they can say about: The Truth that leads anywhere useful;
the best it can ever be is, entertaining.

A real-deal-man does not talk nor think about: the truth seriously;
for him: only reality deserves such treatment.
What you physically experience is reality:
the thoughts your brain registers regarding experience
is what men have labeled: the truth;

As he sat in his cell after being condemned to death
(the day of execution to be later determined)  a man pondered whether he should immediately start having all the fun he possibly could  --  or:
be thrifty and spread the pleasure out over as long a period as possible.
 
 
 

You are born to realize exactly what you are by age twelve,
and then to spend the rest of your life trying to ignore it.
 
 
 

Whenever someone would say something especially stupid the mayor of one city would often respond by bellowing: “Have you completely lost your neighbors?!”
(The headline to this story was to have been:
The Cohesiveness Of The City District Of The Human Mind  --  Or:
The Comfort And Convenience Of Being In Prison.)
 
 
 

Everyone knows that men will tell women anything to sexually seduce them,
but who is aware that they learned this from the natural born verbal part of their brain?
 
 
 

From a city alley a man whispered to a passerby:
“If life can get you to say that life is brutal (or some such)
then it’s got you forever by the short hairs.      (Be aware brother, beware!”)
 
 
 

One man privately named his effort to awaken: “Hey! --  Get Outta The Car!”
 
 
 

News For The Mind.
Is the better sculptor the one with the most marble chips on the floor
when his piece is completed?
(And one mind says:
“And I’m supposed to make sense of that, and be able to intelligently respond?!”)
 
 
 

Holding hands, Popularity & Life jointly said to a chap who dreaded death:
“The trick is to outlive all the fads.”
 
 
 

Another Example Of Mind Enjoying Life In Prison.
“What can be more pleasurable than discovering that some famous person
is a much worse person than you!”
 
 
 

The mayor of one city confided his secret to success: “Start off stupid, dazed,
deficient, dense, dim, doltish, half-baked, sluggish and slow-witted  --
then ask as few questions as possible.”
 
 
 

The Art Of Art In The Slammer.
The inept always express admiration for one another’s efforts.
 
 
 

One man inquired of his mind further:
“Do those who dream most do the most, or those who dream least?”
Note: Sorry to break this to you sir, but there are some things that the ordinary mind simply does not want to think about.              (Sorry.)
 
 
 

A person whose consciousness remains what it was by birth
never thinks very highly of himself.
 
 
 

Only the stupid can say that they know their self    (as the ordinary call it).
 
 
 

Those who say that man is free, and those who say he's not are both correct,
but neither one is free, this simple fact to see.       (Could there be a sweeter example of:: neat?!)
 
 
 

For some reason throughout his struggle to turn that certain corner,
one phrase kept reappearing in one man’s mind: “Tender assassination.”
 
 
 

The Politics Of It All.
The dominant drive in all states and in all minds is for a concentration of power.
 
 
 

Strongly suspecting what’s coming next causes many a man to pretend he does not.
 
 

Conversation.
 “Only the apathetic disapprove of apathy."
     “How about the stupid?”
 “Well always the stupid.”
 
 
 

Men’s most heated arguments are over matters about which there can never be  conclusive proof.

     Sissy bears growl the loudest about the declining masculinity of their species.
          (“Well finally! -- an area in which man has it over his fellow mammals!”)
 
 
 

Talk's foremost purpose is to frame farming --
then ultimately, one’s mental picture of oneself.
(If hormones could marvel, just think what they would think about thoughts.)

    Theories about art help conceal a lack of talent;
    artists strongly support theories of art.