When I see a house, I do not look inside. I do not imagine what is inside. I do not want what is inside.
When I see a bird, I do not imagine where it came from. I do not imagine where it is going. I do not imagine what it is. I do not imagine how it got here.
Everything after seeing is imagining. Pain. Suffering. Illness.
I do not look at that which draws me in.
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