I suppose you think I should thank you, for showing me. I can't believe it was that easy. At first, I could not understand why people were so stupid. But now I understand. Stupidity is as instinctive as hunger and thirst. Without we will die. It's a funny dichotomy, isn't it? The desperate need for ignorance twins the ravaging thirst to know? No wonder everyone gets it so wrong. YOu knew it would ruin sleep forever for me. I know it did for you. I see your skype blink on even when you have signed off, at all of the odd hours that I am awake. Restless aren't you? So why don't we speak? YOu obviously thought the sleepless state would be useful to someone or you would not have laid it on me. The need to know. The NEED to know. THE NEED. A drive stronger than sex. You can't un-know it once you've seen it. And you can't stop watching from behind the splayed fingers that you try to cover your eyes with. But go ahead and stay silent. I don't think I can bear to hear any more. P.S. Compasses are so subjective, aren't they?