“When I am fully seeing with my other mind, perhaps my right hemisphere, the hand I take notes with (almost never) is so sloppy and words are omitted so often that the result is useless. While I am trying to take a note, I am usually in some form of minor ecstasy of emotion and insight at once. Almost as soon as I finish writing it, or very shortly thereafter, I cannot remember what I was feeling so deeply about, and I can no longer -read what I wrote-!”

— talks too much