Every piece of knowledge, I guess serves to act to create its corresponding intuitive component, intuition being the cognitive equivalent of the physical reflex mechanism, but the objective guiding this system's design is radically unique. The physical one is an immediate response system; the cognitive giant is a contributor to the souls pathos, helping man understand the fucking purpose of it all.
Strangely, I have, I think everyone does, but dunno that for sure, always tried to corrupt this process, as if i am comfortable blind.
Taste is that classy mental creative system that constantly seeks to develop ways to curb this corrupting process in the perception of new things and concepts or understanding existing ones.
Mumford and Sons - Little Lion Man!
Weep for yourself, my man,
You'll never be what is in your heart
Weep Little Lion Man,
You're not as brave as you were at the start
Rate yourself and rake yourself,
Take all the courage you have left
Wasted on fixing all the problems
That you made in your own head
But it was not your fault but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time
Didn't I, my dear?
Didn't I, my...
Tremble for yourself, my man,
You know that you have seen this all before
Tremble Little Lion Man,
You'll never settle any of your scores
Your grace is wasted in your face,
Your boldness stands alone among the wreck
Now learn from your mother or else spend your days Biting your own neck
But it was not your fault but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time
Didn't I, my dear? (x2)
Didn't I, my dear?
Ahhhhh......
But it was not your fault but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time
Didn't I, my dear? (x2)
Didn't I, my dear?
