Thought, I love thought. <br />But not the juggling and twisting of already existent ideas <br />I despise that self-important game. <br />Thought is the welling up of unknown life into consciousness, <br />Thought is the testing of statements on the touchstone of consciousness, <br />Thought is gazing onto the face of life, and reading what can be read, <br />Thought is pondering over experience, and coming to conclusion. <br />Thought is not a trick, or an exercise, or a set of dodges, <br />Thought is a man in his wholeness, wholly attending.<br /><br />David Herbert Lawrence<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/thought-3/
