he has spat and has spittle dripping out his mouth while he tries to light a cigarette. watch him smoke. he doesn't actually want to smoke a cigarette, he wants to feel like the way he does after he smokes one. what a common fool. you think you aren't just the same? read a little bit more, and find out. and look at you now, reading just like I told you to. easy enough to control you folks. thinking all the time about your plans, and your ideas, and your destiny, listening to that little voice inside your head, that internal dialogue, or, even worse, internal monologue, why the fuck would you ever listen to a voice inside your head? you know where your voice comes from? your fucking larynx and vocal chords. any voice you hear inside you head, that isn't a voice. that means your mind is constructing something, something you brain is interprets as sound, even though there ain't no sound there to be heard. that means your brain is lying to you, for a start. hows that make you feel? you still feel like that internal voice that narrates your life is you? figure it out. it is al just words afterall