writing Begin your thought with you

[Pan the Fabulous Ferret 2,642]

so, you came to hear a tale of times gone by?

What news of elderly beings that bring such about?

Well my boy, wrong i say to you.

It is not that we be old that by our hairs we know of such things.

Let it be known that the most knowledgable of us all,

are those whose words are never heard.

Not seen, nor felt.

I wallow in the pitiful bursts of grasping comprehension.

 

But, to be more unto your point.

Give me now your full attention,

for if be it true that you, a being with a yearning to aquire my thoughts,

are willing to hear my tale.

Let it be me who warns you however,

that the tales I tell are often misguided by false perception, and falls from grace.

Often, oh by means other than my own will, so often.

Never again be at my side on those days of further deprived glory.

 

You see now?

now, how the tales of one are often as twisted as of the desires of men.

Oh yes, now I myself realize these.

how now, to be free of my own guiding hand, and be me.

Again however, I find myself ranting.

Presenting you with the false information that will lead an entire generation.

Lead them into a pit of fire that will burn endlessly.

 

Sorry, my dear boy, was this not what you sought?

You asked of my thoughts, and of my knowledge.

So i gave you such.

Such, which by you lesser understanding,

will forever haunt you until you find yourself thinkig as I do.

You asked, and i obliged, however relentlessly.

 

And so with a dreadfull smile apon my face, I send you off.

I have nothing more to tell.

Even if I remarked apon and then reflected so, apon the state of my mental health.

Just what purpose would that serve?

I say again, nothing left to say to you.

Begone, leave me to speak of such things to myself.

 

Often, oh so very often, the best mentor is that of a lesser mind.

So then, I take back my previous statement.

There is one more thing to say.

You sought what I cannot give.

For you see, I may be of greater might turned rotten,

but the greater of knowing can be attained through those you never imagined.

I mean, by those whose knowledge is undermined, due to restricton of thought.

Seek them out, better than I, perhaps even though my knowing surpasses them.

For thay are the better teachers, and I am not of deserving title.

Go now, find out why.

 

 

-David Favret