"There is this glue that we are living in on a daily bases. It is this thick glue."

"Is it like a bowl of glue?"

"What do you mean?"

"I don't know. Just thought I would get out ahead for once."

"I'm looking to get out of it a lot of times now."

"You mean like unglue yourself."

"What?"

"Take the glue off?"

"It happens a lot at work. It is like this gathering of confusion and When we are having a problem. When we are lazy, you know? The glue becomes this complaining. It becomes this coat we can put on to shield ourselves from commitment to what is presenting itself. It renders

"I am not a fucking Saint by any stretch of the imagination."

"Why do people say stretch of the imagination? That just doesn't make any sense to me."

Enlightenment is a demolition project.

William is back

"My biggest problem is trying to contain my brilliance."

"Are we to order our food first?"

"It is first this slowing down that day to day life has me doing ,and then this speeding up that my mind has me doing to capture truth. See? I found this awesome dude that I have to hold the fuck back just so you can recognize me."

"Wait what?"

"I have to first slow down to catch everyone else---to trudge through this life as anonymous as possible. Others have done it by choice, out of fear, out to grab normalcy."

"Right of course. I'm sure I understand."

"I quiet myself at a cost, you know?"

"What are you saying?"

"I don't know. Nothing quite fits anymore. I have been playing around with my mind and I found all of these awesome enhancements and I decided to use them. I can't get back to where you are though. I can't have them both. I have to bring this new self along."

"I just want you here to pay the bill."

"I have to bring this altruism with me."

"Just bring your credit card."