The world is too big

Him: "You're missing the point of what I'm saying. Philosophy is just one of those so-called paths. Maybe philosophy is a dead end, a hoax, a self-congratulation."

A hypnotist friend called me one day and said he had a patient who was rather interesting and asked if I was interested.

Him: "We only see part of the world, in reality, the world is big, big, big."

Let me say anything else, and he stopped answering. But he'd accomplished his goal: tickling my mind about something, but that only messed with the brain more.

Me: "Not interested."

Him: "I talk much slower than I think and a lot of things get left out."

Me: "Are you trying to deny people?"

I lost sleep that night, all sorts of jumbled thoughts mixed together, unable to make sense of them. I understood what he was saying, but I didn't know what to do about it. The next day I was tempted to talk to him again, and suddenly I felt terrible about it. Because I had been designing where to fasten the DV to my clothes last night before