THE OUTCOME AND REACTIONS OF   THOUGHT – FORCE
 
 

First Self: Here, in this madman, I have dwelt all these years, with naught to do but review his pain by day and recreate his sorrow by night. I can bear my fate no longer, and now I must rebel.{wanted to go beyond physical plane}
 
Second Self: Yours is a better lot than mine, brother, for it is given me to be this madman's joyous self. I laugh his laughter and sing his happy hours, and with thrice winged feet I dance his brighter thoughts. It is I that would rebel against my weary existence.
 

IMMEDIATE PROJECTS TO BE UNDERTAKEN