Hmmm?

Ever get that feeling,

That no matter how hard you try to explain something to someone that they will redouble their efforts so as not only not listen, but make sure whatever you have to say is neither understood nor employed by anyone else.

That there are people who will work with infinite ingenuity so as to claim the title of permanently unemployed to reap benefits financed by the sweat of others, more easily obtained by their own productivity.

That there is a vault of great ideas, concepts, and plans languishing in a dark recess of a filing cabinet simply because someone either does not understand the brilliance or has yet to conjure a scheme in which they can profit or control the work of others.

There is a plan for the Universe, by which all we can know and learn unveils itself in microscopic portions, almost invisible to the naked eye, and impossible to comprehend individually unless scrutinized by a tormented soul devout in purpose and singular in intent.

There are people who cannot tolerate the well-being of others; even those they never encountered nor ever will.