*image by Ben Harubin

One man's titled his latest book:
"Hey, Don't Tell Me! I Know This Part Of My Mind Like I Do The Back Of My Brain."

Freedom is an illusion,
an illusion unknown to instincts,
an illusion unrecognized by thoughts.

A man asked a stranger, "Is it all right to have a question as long as you don't overtly ask it?"
"Can you hold the question and not overtly think about it?" he replied.

One man thought that he almost knew what he was doing,
but instinctively knew that "almost" means nothing.

Remember the man I reported on recently who offered his thoughts a deal, to wit,
that he wouldn't talk to them if they wouldn't talk to him? Well, he now says that he's
revised this to reflect a more immediately practical position, which is that he is going to
apply his efforts to not listening to what thoughts say, and go from there.

Here It Is, Simple:
Anything, no matter what, that the mind can think of, that you can't put your hand on,
doesn't exist...except in the mind...if you call that existing.
(Once you stripped-faced see this, you lose most of your possessions.)

You can mislead a man, and you can mislead a beaver,
but it's harder to mislead a beaver 'cause you can't talk to him.

One man decided to become like a secret-agent spy, to appear to be thinking, but not be.
(By moving all his belongings under the floor.)