Note 3

I have a horrible impatience in my heart. Have you ever felt it ? That building annoyance at everyone because you have to wait for them to finish there multiple sentence tirade about points of miniscule importance, I get your point , I get mine. Why argue though ? I am perfectly fine holding both thoughts like perfect spherical bubbles in the wind, fragile and finite whats the point of smashing them against each other barbarically. Why must we argue ? ...