*image by Ben Harubin

So as to not have to sing the song to himself,
"I Don't Know Why I Love Me Like I Do",
one man finally realized -- to quit feeling about himself, period.

Men of thought want to be "cured."
Those free from thought don't want anything
that doesn't come on a plate, or in a bed
(if you asked them, and if they, for some reason, answered you).

"Be Kind To Your Web-Footed Friends, For A Duck Might Be -- right on the edge."

Caring And Saying You Care And The Silence Of Impartial Understanding:
When you reach a certain place in any given matter where you no longer care what you do relative thereto, you never think to say after that whether you care about it or not.

In one universe they have a continuing game show which continues to ask the one
same question of all players. "Is the thing going on in your head you talking to you?
Are you talking to your thoughts? You talking to God? Or something else entirely?"
And the closest anyone has come to the correct answer was one guy, four years ago,
with an apparent hearing problem, who said that he could use some new tires.

The reason (back here on Earth) that so many adults limp is due to children
being led to believe that they can "pull themselves up by their boot straps"
before they, in fact, are in possession of any boots.