The Reality of Thoughts
My son walked into his brother’s room, grabbed the sleeping cat off his bed, and brought her into his room. My thoughts are: ”How can you be so mean?” ”Why can’t you let your brother enjoy the company of your
My son walked into his brother’s room, grabbed the sleeping cat off his bed, and brought her into his room. My thoughts are: ”How can you be so mean?” ”Why can’t you let your brother enjoy the company of your