The evening trolley. Day thinking on the subject of what I will write now. I decided that about myself. Suddenly interested, and you yourself can be a lot to rethink. But at the end of the day , already saying goodbye, exchanged a few words with the employee. And understand what you want to think. About people and thoughts.
Have You thought sometimes about how much around the thoughts of varied. Because each person is currently thinking about something, let them dream, mastermind, says. Yes, though it may be,the village people are not of bran, alcohol-drug, and then perhaps there are any processes.
Have You thought about what never with absolute certainty you will not be able to say not what a man is thinking, but who he really is for himself and what he thinks about You.
Not action, not more words it is impossible to know what the person in the head. As the Russian proverb says "a Stranger soul is darkness". Yes, some dark, black. Not in a bad way - dark side etc, but the fact that not see anything there.
Look people in the eye, listen to his words, observing his actions, and make up about their misconception and try to think for him using his "skin". The nonsense of it all. It is impossible to understand and learn. And this leads to another thought.
The judgment and condemnation of another person. I'm not talking about maniacs and other pedophiles. There are many things that we go ready to condemn on the basis of their morality. Morality is generally a topic for a separate discussion. Back to the "bad act". How can you condemn someone without knowing the motives, root causes, based on their opinion. "Judge not, lest ye be judged" so like the saying goes, in my opinion quite rightly. But it's hard seeing something that you yourself would not do, or simply at this moment doing, to condemn, revealing publicly to show a certain indignation. It is easy to condemn, hard to think about the causes, even harder to sing look at ourselves.
Here. Actually wanted to about the thought and man, but it turned out not quite right. Oh well, home soon.
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