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Have you ever thought of how the simple act of assuming, traps that of the person you’re assuming is doing, or acting, or feeling, in assuming you’re essentially transferring that person to that of yourself?
I know it’s a dizzying question, but think about it. If we are to assume that someone is thinking one thing when it all actuality they’re thinking of the rock that they kicked that fell into the gutter last night, what is it we’re doing when we assume? Are we leaving a hypothetical where there is nothing of actuality? Are we placing the answer that isn’t definitive solely because it’s what we want? And in assuming aren’t we actually trapping the person outside of the conversation therefore having the conversation with ourselves getting mad at ourselves for the idea that brought on the assumption? Again I know, dizzying. I’m not trying to create confusion, or a dizzying spell. It’s a simple factor of questioning. The who, the what, the why, the where, the how? Where are all the questions?
I’m not trying to create confusion, or a dizzying spell. It’s a simple factor of questioning. The who, the what, the why, the where, the how? Where are all the questions?
The questions I ask, these are legitimate, for the fact that we’re alive, we have the benefit of conversation and the reward of listening and talking. They’re reasonable, these questions that is, because, well, in all actuality, that’s life. We assume, the same where we have opinions. They’re meaningful to us, due to the fact that they’re tied to us. They are an aspect of who we are. So finding an answer is what brings us a resolve that fills a little bit more of who and what we are here in this life.
C‘est La Vie
Good night and good morning, good morning and good night. Thank you readers and supporters. Sorry I’ve been a bit off and late. Health and wellness is a serious thing. Til tomorrow.
NOSCE TE IPSUM
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