Is our collective consciousness a zero sum game always staying the same? Or does it fluctuate, ebb, flow and vacillate? Maybe it’s a group loop that is bound to go around and around? Or is it a whole bowl of souls that fills and fills and never spills a nil of esoteric swill?

The measure of a man is the size of his soul times the depth of his heart plus the weight of his ambition divided by the length of his limitations minus the definition of his deficiencies

Can we quantify the quality of our thoughts?
Can the quality of our combined memories be quantified?
The infinite quality of our minds would say yes.
But the finite quantity of our brains may say no.
Are you qualified to quantify a quality answer?

Through all our relations with every person we encounter
we often set and fall into mental booby-traps, throw and become victims of Imagination bombs and conversation grenades and engage in many other combinations of intellectual ZEN WEAPONONRY of the mind

The hyper-implementation and vertical utilization of the object-based actuating emulation will give a situational definition for the function-based multiphasic multi-tiered distillation installation.

We discern cognitive quandaries under cloud covered mental boundaries. We dwell in sizzling brain cells & chew on mental pretzels. How do we disentangle disparity & promote soul deepening prosperity? Why do we know what we know? How do we know yes or no? We contemplate our ornate innate traits to translate the weighted slate of fate.