Ok, so a six year old and a child molester are walking through the woods late at night when the six year old whines, "It's dark and cold and I'm hungry.
To which the child molester says, "What are you complaining about, I gotta walk home alone."
"So it is with minds. Unless you keep them busy with some definite subject that will bridle and control them, they throw themselves in disorder hither and yon in the vague field of imagination... And there is no mad or idle fancy that they do not bring forth in the agitation." - Montaigne
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Ok, so a six year old and a child molester are walking through the woods late at night when the six year old whines, "It's dark and cold and I'm hungry.
To which the child molester says, "What are you complaining about, I gotta walk home alone."
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