You must protect it, your perfect compass for reasoning; your divinest essence and private resource of calm everlasting. That fragile light that all manner of outward perils converge upon and threaten to engulf. You must protect it!
Different, human. Not separate.
Stamina, heart? This is reasoning past reasonable gravity. In this realm my strength is none. My Sun, my saviour, my giving grace; turning away from thee, is but looking ahead for thee.
Coogee, 2011
However solid foundations of Deductive and Inductive Reasoning as analytical conduits to Knowledge, elasticity of capacity for acknowledging is the sojourners key, in reality, where are side alleys and strange pathways of Critical and Speculative Thought not often demonstrated that can cut a way.
Be content. If you can still wish upon thee a rain of blessings, which you do. Enjoy what is free and unimpeded. Warm sunshine and a cool breeze. Flowers by the road. The grass beneath your feet and a white clouds lull. The might of Reason. Be satisfied.
There was a time, when I allowed feeling to guide my actions in life. And that really is all that I can say about that time.
It is not the impression, but your interpretation of the impressions. Things are simply happening, not happening to you.
Look on, with reasoned forethought and ready recourse. No expectations. The process is yours, the outcome to fate belongs.
The reason is justice.
What then, is impressing on you this tension that you seem unable to dissolve? That knows you through, and hits on the mark with perfect, disabling blows, and yet you cannot name or touch. It is you sir, the source as well remedy, of your cold anxieties. It is not with reason you have pitted yourself, but conceit against.
