Weekend Report:

Everyone's brain is a spigot
and
w hat ordinary men refer to as their "thinking"
turns out to be no more than a passive staring at
the flow out of the faucet.

Even a consciously conceived and reticent recluse
may still talk to himself
when the moon is full,
and he near empty.

To the more awakened mind,
it is not the fault of the words spoken,
but of the generally ignobling passions that motivate men to speak them.

A man full of himself
will ne'er a hero be.

By talk alone do the ordinary feel less stupid.

Hint:
To even get close to The Secret,
you must first wear yourself ab-so-lutely OUT!

Anything said about man,
spoken under normal gravitational conditions,
will come out sounding like criticism of man.