The observer

Talking to Louise (who is visiting) about the quietness or the non-thinking.

She says that in the morning she likes to cycle quietly to work. Not thinking and just sensing the city and the fog or the cold. But then after work is over and going home she lets it loose.

Quote: Going home I just let it run wild.

It is so clear to even the uninitiated that there is the observer and thinker. And also, the thinker is clearly not identified as the person, but some “thing” inside us.

Think about that sentence. “I shall let it run wild”.

It could almost not be spelled out more clearly. There it is; the you and the ego.

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