All for one & one for all

Sometimes I daydream about situations where I can fluently speak a different language, and so my mind has subtitles.

And, when I write a poem that rhymes I find it hard to stop and my brain keeps talking in rhymes for a few minutes afterwards. I find it hilarious.

I just finished this:

It was GREAT! I feel like everyone should read it, sadly I know that will never happen.

I’m now begining my challenge of reading:

“But by accident, not by cunning calculation, books, because of their weight and texture, and because of their sweetly token resistance to manipulation, involve our hands and eyes, and then our minds and souls, in a spiritual adventure I would be very sorry for my grandchildren not to know about.” - Kurt Vonnegut