Behind the Walls of ‘Why’

The mind is like a medieval castle, and the yard behind its walls can never be penetrated from beyond by screaming hordes of peer-pressuring thoughts, unsubstantiated beliefs or generally bad ideas that were launched from the castle grounds of others.  Primed, influenced, hit by a figurative arrow or two—sure.  But an unsullied nullipara, the human … Continue reading Behind the Walls of ‘Why’