In man's ordinary state of consciousness,
you'll continually stare out the window,
and never become aware
of the room you're in.
(This bit of information could have been titled:
The Foyer To The Secret.)

And a viewer writes:
"But you once noted that 'what good does it do to know yourself if you end up knowing the wrong self?' See, all of us out here don't forget everything we hear!
...(Plus, what'd you mean by that?)"

Man is the only creature held captive by chains unseen
which makes escaping them impossible.

There was once a man beset by a trio of demons:
the body demon,
the mind demon and
the emotions demon.
And he finally prayed to god to be released from the grip of at least one of them,
and god listened, then asked him which one he'd choose??

 

A man once asked a mystic,
"Is this whole business of trying to become enlightened
more serious than it appears,
or less so?"
And the mystic asked him which one he'd choose??

Those of routinely shaped intellectual processes
continue to ponder the questions inherent in the matter of cause and effect,
yet to realize that all thinking (and certainly not excluding that herein under discussion)...
that all thinking itself is an effect,
the cause of which none seem interested to investigate.

Trains have windows so that you'll look out them
...okay, stare out them, and thus reduce the possibility of you taking notice
of your position thereon.

Life's mental circumstances have named this particular song:
"Come Go Through This World With Me."
...(As if men normally have a choice!)

Without thought, you can't be afraid,
but with it you can talk and thus mitigate the fear.
And high up in the nervous system a voice says, "I don't get it."
And, further down, one that can't speak does.