She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.
all that is to say
like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them
god being the centre magnet
as in
you cannot feed someone truth
its good
propensity within someone
so the method has to be autonomous
thank you
its good short few pages
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
which magnetises chains of pins
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
no i haven't really read anything
or never left
i understand
is this you as well
like magnets
plato
no like which do people call me
what do you mean
not their contents
sorry i am texting like a slav
plato
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
and the fake qualifier