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In the message, she started off nice enough, but then quickly got down to some knitty-gritty about why I'm dissing her WA and all, and it got me (in my dreamstate mind) to thiknking, how incredulous! ... it was something else.
I was, at least I think I was, giving myself, vis-a-vis another personality, a lambasting for not supporting another ridiculous ratty rhubarb pie (re: thread) that's entire premise is condensed to a less-than-second thought, and a random one-word reply.
I'm never one for bullying, or trying to put down the minority, (most of the time, tho, it's the majority that I don't understand) and telling them why they do the what to which they feel akin to doing, but I still ask (in shrouded terms): why? (re: to what aim do you derive any pleasure from this?)
Maybe I'm being critical of myself here (in shrouded, unconscious terms) ...
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As human beings, our greatness lies not so much in being able to remake the world (that is the myth of the Atomic Age) as in being able to remake ourselves. —Mohandas K. Gandhi
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