Witnessing a Guilty Confession

A: What are you thinking about?
B: Huh?
A: I am calculating my advantage. What are you calculating?
B: Ouch. You just said everything.

One can deconstruct everything in sight and in a crude sense derive small detached and thus irrelevant datums, but thinking is the opposite of romance. If you are thinking when you are with another, you are sabotaging the moment. Trust in the moment and everything will be effortlessly perfect.

You do want magic, yes? Or will you insist on useless thoughts for safe distance and a steady tepid nothing?

Nature has no need for ideologies, theories, morals, or other anti-natural fictions. Are you alive or a disciple of dusty books and bitter professors? Do you sense or do you need academic crutches and references, like idiots referencing their tv shows and movies?

Passion is feral, ignited and driven by the senses, or killed by deliberation.

Your thought is an erroneous hinderance, a summoned illness and superstition.

When you stop thinking, you will know when and how to do everything.