…he asked me why I was urinating on the side of my passenger side tyre in front of the police station
I said, whatever may pass for legal behaviour in the bush, shall indeed be passed as legal behaviour in the city. To deny this is to deny the rights of the common man, and an affront to my very existence as a human being!
On the plus side, the cell I stayed in that night was a single cell with no buddies to keep me company.
The search for the self is depressing and inevitably unachievable as we base our self on comparisons of others (which is ever changing and unrealistic). Only when we are in multiplicity and are able to adopt many selves at once do we find happiness… or at least fun. The wise are only wise when they play the fool, and the fool is happy to be the fool.