Sep 16, 2009 02:30
There are a great many things I am to a fault. Probably more than I'm even aware.
To a point I'm a glutton and a procrastinator. I lack some foresight, faith, direction and manners.
It has always, to my recollection, been my perrogative to spare others the faults that would affect them.
Apparently, it seems, I'm merely blind to my misdeeds.
I was informed today that I am ignorant and my word is worth little if anything.
[One may assert from this: What I may deduce, logically or otherwise, is meaningless. My council thus is worth nothing but its ability to cause dissention and fuel the fires of conflict. And my vanity prevents me from seeing where my "wisdom" should fail. Moreover, where I would put value is misplaced and to cover this fault I pretend to value what I do not.]