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I said God Dayum! Hey girl.... no swearing. Words have meaning. Meaning when conveyed, understood, accepted and valued, has power. Power enough perhaps for action to be taken in the physical world. Or, power enough to engender a change in perspective in the internal world. Now, to me in this day of my time, the two worlds are no different but I'll make the distinction here for the neophytes and the initiates..... We continue. When something's Powerful that means that it's had an effect of some sort. If we’re talking about words... which we are remember? Then it’s pretty much common place thinking that this effect and this power I speak of will be in relation to another person. So power implies an EFFECT. If the effect was intended, then the power was EFFECTIVE. If the effect was other than intended or birthed ex nihilo in the absence of intent then we have a curious case of creation gone awry on our hands don't we? No... of course we don't, everything happens for a reason. You can even make up reasons as you go along. But hey, don't take advice from me... I get my philosophy from bathroom stalls and tenement halls... stairwells mostly... although the really good stuff, albeit it exceedingly rare...is written on the ceiling. So keep your chin up, and while you're at it please become a dragon in your own world. I'd like to meet you one day and I might enjoy a challenge....(If you've got one for me). I'm House Karl, wanderer of the forgotten realms of cognition and intuition. And if you speak the same language I do then I want...I’d like...I invite...(take your pick) you to share with me and show me what hospitality means to you. After all, in accordance with popular rumor... YOU have a coffee pot... and WE... have much to discuss. This is the truth within me...so say we all.