Random stuff that I decided to put down on paper (and now on computer) during my lunch.

'In the end we are all truely alone. In the coldness of the mind, no one can be intimate, no one close. They do not know your thoughts, feelings, loves, passions. We are alone, one entity in a suit, as an astronaut in a pressure suit, never to touch the world around him, only much greater, for what is the length and depth of the chasm between mental contact with other minds'

'In affairs of the mind, there is always more to the story, the story encompasses all of who you are, all that you were, and all that you have seen and done. Maters of the mind are wonderfully complex things. Even to him who lives the matter, on further exploration trails will begin to split and twist around in circles till you are so incredibly confused, on the edge of trying to discern the workings of the subconscious, remembering those things you have forgotten.'

'Society has a flow, we are stalling, trapped in a daily cycle, life with no achievement, we work so we can eat and by entertainment. However we fail to get a choice to enjoy that entertainment, we do not work on our own schedule.'

at this point I noticed where I was going and decided I needed to finish things off and stop writing things down

'Society is collapsing, trapped beneath the burden of its desires, trying to achieve the unobtainable, sacrificing assured enjoyment for anticipated happiness that is never reached'

and finally

'Always enjoy yourself but not at the cost of your life, nor at the cost of all future joy'

yeah... not happy stuff, not sure where it came from, but here it is, enjoy, (or not).