The resiliency of stupidity, (a synonym for, “mind’), is astonishing. The “non-understanding” that the mind creates for itself is constructively immutable, immoveable, and can withstand all assaults, (other than self-scrutiny and waking-up-from-the-daze).
One man says: “I only know one thing for certain, and that is, I do not know who I am…and maybe will never know…but maybe will eventually come to accept that this is how things are…maybe.” (What this gentlemen’s comments exemplify, is the little used, Maybe-Method of finally learning to see.)
To be a person with only an ordinary sense of intellectual architecture, is to continually have the scintillating experience of being near potentially new mental construction sites, while constantly breaking-old-ground.
Try THE TORQUE METHOD, of continually ratcheting the thing up tighter so it doesn’t slip back, (this being based on the, everything-is-way-too-loose-to-get-the-job-done view). SO, do the tighten-up baby, and dance your tenseness away – or, Hey Archie! As always, you can also reach the same place via the totally-loosened-up approach.
“Daddy, can I ride the carousel?”
“No need my child, just climb on Daddy.”
Ladies’ choice – everybody skate!
All you gotta do is just – climb on daddy.