An Ideal World

And to each his own, she said.

What does it matter? An opinion is an opinion, just as black is black and white is white. What does it matter we've any thoughts in our minds?

That the eloquence of our vocabulary has diminished over time may perhaps, intrude upon one's mind less often than the thoughts of attention. Perchance we are far more civil than we think, lest we be given an opportunity to. . . degrade, shall we say, this civility.

whom among us do we really understand, do we really take the time for? And whom among us would take the briefest of moments for the thoughts of an adolescent?

The pondering, the curiosity, the musing - all follows a sort of idleness and quite to the contrary leads to wondrous discussions of politics and today's world and how truly unworldly many people have become in this reality.