The believer                                          

            Dollcee said, I have come to terms with my physical existence. I have accepted that, everything, that is everything, by the way, is built from tiny pulses of energy. Now, I am happy to move on.

            Finally, my point is this. I have had to rely on a series of thoughts to establish all of this, I even jotted my thoughts down in my journal. I feel my thoughts are tiny pulses of energy moving along pathways, being switched here and there by billions of neurons resulting in wave energy being projected from my mouth. Are your ears decoding this wave energy and providing you with some sort of understanding.

            Dos said, please continue Dollcee.

            Dollcee asked, why do some citizens, who look almost identical to other citizens, transmit sound waves that are received as violent angry thoughts. These thoughts may have made some sort of sense hundreds of years ago, however now, they are not very relevant when the means of production has developed so far, that there is plenty of surplus for lots of citizens to access. These same citizens claim the planet is an oblate spheroid, because God was extremely busy that week and did not have enough time to make it a perfect sphere and had to cut corners.

            Dollcee asked, how do citizens, that look almost identical to me, have such a different understanding of almost everything I am aware of?

            Dos said, sometimes, I really want to be a believer. But I can never remember what I believe.