Is a scientist as creative as a painter when he's mixing chemicals in a lab? Could a profound discovery be as beautiful as a Monet or Beethoven symphony? Learning something unknown to previous minds is the most inherently golden entity I can conceive of. Allowing people to discover themselves through quiet intervention is something I strive for because not only are they enlightened but through small ways I can see myself through their fragile eyes. I'm not constructed of stone and sand like people tend to surmise. Maybe that's just the disguise that erects itself when the walls are too thin... don't want you peekin' in. That's one discovery I will prevent if I don't feel you are worthy. There's a hypocritical demand if I've ever heard one... I never said I wasn't a walking contradiction, it's just an affliction that lets more love in than is allowed to let escape. Sisters of Mercy suddenly come to mind..

"Some people get by with a little understanding, some people get by with a whole lot more, I don't know why you gotta be so undemanding, one thing I know, I want more"

I know this logic's gonna get me in trouble...