Beautiful Minds

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I had a very nice dream this night. I can't remember much of it, except that some cute girl was in it, and she said some very cute things. I couldn't recognize the face, or the things she said, and if someone had ever said anything like that, I would have remembered (it wasn't anything naughty, it was just very cute. Nice). So even if my sub-consciousness have stored the face from some occasion I can't remember, chances are it made up those sentences by itself. I suppose a brain more or less flirting with itself is a bit like cheating, it knows which buttons to push, but it still made me marvel at all the things our minds can come up with. I was going to say how weird it is that it can come up with these things without us participating, but I realize our say in things just limits the extents of our own fantasy, with all our real-life rules and knowledge.

And come to think of it, people I really enjoy talking to are the one with few such rules to themselves. People that won't stop dreaming or thinking or joking at the point where common sense says "Hey, that idea is just way off."

Beautiful minds makes beautiful people.