Why does everything have to have a point? Interesting people ramble. I'll bet Churchill rambled like crazy. The mystery lies in where their ramblings will take us.
Why must every musing be coherent? Can't we as listeners wallow in bafflement without the speaker being judged harshly? The journey is more important than the destination. I know birds ramble all the time. And it sounds beautiful.
If some anal scribe hadn't created periods, sentences could go on and on exploring multiple topics and finding surprising connections.
Sadly, the Ramble Police interrupt our most artistic monologues, reminding the speaker others would like to express themselves.
Others.
A depressing concept.
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