If we insist on feeling ennui, let it be known that we are like a jazz musician on a keyboard, having a one hour slot of music each day that needs to be filled, and, with love, to variate the notes with enough repetitiveness to be engaging. A conversationalist is no different from a writer, for it is a job, one that should get paid for. We are like water, for there is a lot of similarity in our behavior, but we vary our output every now and then to gain the approval of our emotions. Our heart is our boss, and our brain is his employee, for he sets the tone for what should be said, and then our mind is then responsible for fluting it out. But, O mighty heart, you never give us your opinions, as most of the time, you either approve or disapprove of our actions, but don’t forget, that the mind needs to lash you from time to time, so that you don’t end up feeling manic with passion, leading to you and your spouses agony. For the heart and the brain are married to each other, and whenever they go their separate ways, the body suffers. Some independence is clearly needed, but ultimately, that should only be done to strengthen the relationship.
Let’s face it. If a person is given wealth and a title, it is not to glorify him, but rather to curtail his power so that it is either limited or reduced in influence. A person with knowledge and communication can run the earth, and wealth is given to him to give others the chance to participate in this activity. This, of course, does not apply to us, for our pockets are shallow, and are ridden with holes. Nonetheless, we must recognize that the amount of knowledge available, so long as a single human being in a single lifetime is concerned, is infinite, meaning that the process of its acquisition should be based purely on emotional grounds, rather than anything else. Balancing out the interplay between emotions and information, that is, the emotive-information lattice, is an important condition for life management, especially after the reading, thought matrix is harmonized. Words are ammo, and your mind a gun. Use your heart, tempered by your mind, to determine what is right and...
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