
Words like actions are often mis-understood. The interpretation is in the mind of the beholder. Depending on the mood they react in different ways. One can sing praises, write stories and tell everyone they met how great some one is. One action one word mis-interpreted and the wound from that knife will never heal. A knife is a good description of a word and action of this nature. It is concealed easily enough. Unlike a sword where you see it removed from sheath most of the time. You know you are in a sword fight the mere action of wielding a sword causes that knowledge. A knife so easily slips from beneath a cloak and into your ribs before you feel the pain. Spearing and lashing it's way to the most unprotected areas of your heart and soul or id.
I have knives and treat them with great respect for the damage they can do with so easily a stroke. They are a weapon that can be so honourable. Also being a weapon of dishonour easily used and without acknowledgements from the victim. Funny how words and actions two of the things that we use to communicate with so often provide us with the wrong interpretation all because of mood. We so often know what the person is going to say we do not read the words of what they do say.
All this rambling , because of dry air and maybe a book given to me by a friend. Thank you for reading this and to K thank you for the book. K is a letter that I miss in my email in box every day no words will ever stop that, oops dry air again.
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