I write;I think;I know.

Tricks of Mind

"This connects," said my cat, "it's simply that you've yet to define the linkages sufficiently for it to move out of the realms of word salad."

"Really," I replied sounding unconvinced. "It's one thing discussing this here with you, it's another thing trying to explain it when I'm sat in conversation with others."

"It's an interface issue," said my cat. "Tell me," asked my cat as she jumped up beside me, "is one prime."

"There are those," I replied, "who claim it is not so."

"And their reason," prompted my cat.

"It is not so," I continued, "by definition."

"And what," she purred my cat, "do you believe."

"I believe," I admitted, "one is prime."

"And your reason," prompted my cat.

"The definition I use," I replied, "is different. Although to be fair there are other definitions which allow a zero to become prime."

"And with that," said my cat, "you've just opened a wormhole to the greater unknown."

"I know," I nodded, "I could feel it forming in my mind as we were discussing the subject. Yet talking about it, even those who read this, will result in those others reaching for their list of facts which they'll use to prove me wrong."

"You and I both know," said my cat, "that you're not wrong."

"In which case," grinned my other cat, "who let all these cats into the room."