solipsism, or what the medical profession names: autism...
you can only achieve a respect for another person, when, and only when you share a meal together...
see, the point with retards in the most extreme example? safe to say, if they have a memory blank that can be filled... but otherwise the sickly sweet simlicity of their mind is a choking sensation,
because thinking is supposed to be deemed a condition necessary for a presupposition of ailings?
funny...
how to evacuate the person from the major impromptu of thought, that isn't a moral question, but a narrative... vacuum's worth of emptying time, space-less...
when thinking becomes a "problem", and when a freedom to speak becomes the only solution... well well well... aren't we all, just, jittery! agitated to talk?!
i care much more for the freedom of thought, than the freedom of talk... a freedom of speech crafts thinking to be equivalent to a claustrophobia...
and once upon a time, there was a (th)ought.... that became claustrophobia... because the sooner than soon crows pecked, and croaked their minimalism.