I would describe my mind as insatiable.

I have a thirst for truth that not many know of.

I don’t want knowledge; I want understanding.


My mind can make me smile.

When I realize something interesting,

the sides of my mouth creep up slowly like a cat stalking it’s prey.


But my mind can also make me miserable-

when I realize truths of depressing significance.


I always stay up very late into the night

wondering

pondering

thinking not of people but of ideas.


My mind may rarely rest,

but the satisfaction I get from my mind can bring my life to irresistible harmony.