Some days my mind races so fast that a world class sprinter could never catch it. Other days my thoughts are deep enough to reach the ocean floor.
Thoughts fall upon other thoughts creating a mound, a huge pile, of what would appear as rubble to others, for me its who and what I am, my core.
You see thoughts are what create action, and action is what defines us to the world. I wish I could say I dont care what the world thinks but it would be a lie. I don’t want to care, but somewhere inside there’s that twinge when diappapproval comes. That rush of excitement when someone stands in my corner and cheers. The feeling of satisfaction when I see one of my own clear a hurdle, that look of accomplishment when they succeed is priceless – that reaches my very soul.
Thoughts are boundless and never ending – protect them.
Wizard Wisdom 101