I realize that I am interested in this phenomenon, or that, contrary to Einstein. For this is what the world is truly made of. If I think on it, I can see a big picture, but this is merely an organization principle (of which none truly sufficiently covers all of everything), which will be replaced by a better one when the one I’m using becomes unprofitable. We focus on this thing, or that, as they come along, for this is the way of life. This rule, too, is insufficient to explain all that occurs. I might say, let us spend our times on useful things, like setting people free of personal prisons. This is a fruitful phenomenon. That kind of thing is why people write poetry. The little things, all around us, are how we fall in love. And suddenly all of them are singing.
Reflection
8:46pm wednesday, 23rd december
simplicity my friend......life doesn't have to be hard.
"can you dig it?"----Hendrix
yes I can dig it.
devchushka
9:48pm wednesday, 23rd december
Да уж. Как говорится в устоявшемся выражении:
Это мы подковали блоху и сделали пирсинг гусенице.
Reflection
devchushka