Saturation is when they say it's a limit!
Beyond this, either the system does not exist or the dynamics change adversely.
(As an engineer, bundles of confusing info is thrust upon me and I'm supposed to complicate things. That's precisely what I've done for the start.)
Anyhow , here , not the scientist in me (if there's one), but the philosopher has to deliver the speech. Here it goes:
Papa once told me: "Listen greedily, speak judiciously!"
Yes, Papa himself was philosophizing at that instant.
But a true funda!
People use their tongues extensively, maximum of which is bullshit.
Thus, it's are duty , as fellow people, we the listeners, to use our ears and not brains , during these bullshit deliverances.
Brain is a stupid entity really.
It tends to think a lot and consequently, screws itself up.
Ears are the venerable gifts of God.
They come in pairs, and serve two pious purposes.
1) Use and throw, like my beloved 2 Rs. ball pens, taking bullshit from one end and giving it a damn and throwing it out from the other.
2)Taking the analogy of ball pens further, we can use them to jot down important points in our mind-the notebook and simply forget that crap we noted.
Now, comes saturation.
Yes, I know he/she is talking crap. Speaking crap about me. Accusing me of crap. Telling me crap about myself. CRAP.
He/She is the villain of my tale and I want make a scapegoat out of him/her.
(This him/her, he/she is irritating me! Lets address him/her as BRAINLESS BIGMOUTH )
Coming back to my list of accusations:
BRAINLESS BIGMOUTH (whoa, even this is gigantic to type, BB from on) is and has been chewing off my skull and oh, for sheer self amusement.
Say, I'm in deep-shit. Okay, I'm supposed to get the bashing for it. FINE. But, seeing it as an opportunity to slight me ...
OYE BB! IT'S BEYOND MY SATURATION LEVEL.
If Papa provided me a funda (above), I have some of my own.
HEAR,DON'T LISTEN
( No abuses, chillax BB, I'm a clean talker!)
(As my collegians say, "Light le")
