Oh yes, I happened to have somehow wondered into her path and she asked me to get out of her way, I'm kidding, of course, but when agent mentioned rubbing elbows with world shakers I envisioned some convention somewhere where his job was to sweep the floor. I guess he didn't hear me very well when I told him that many of our wise men I consider to be fools. One can, it would seem, achieve technical brilliance and remain quite emotionally backward. I think for those typed the notion can be threatening that they do not know what they feel, although to be factual, that's a near universal, but a spectrum thing.If English isn't your native tongue perhaps you should simplify your sentences. This sounds like somebody trying to impress beyond their reach and in the process winging up speaking gibberish. No offense intended because if it's not your native language you do very well in it, but here, it sounds more like intended for effect than to say much of anything.
From what I can gather, I don't have a line that divides people into dreamers or not; its more of a spectrum thing. I had a flying car toy as a small boy that I flew everywhere. I think I got that pretty much out of my system. Speaking of mixing with the exulted I was once addressed by the Queen.
Thanks for mentioning that we often together, you and I, digress into realms of mutual scientific or other interests, like from the simplest of ingredients one can wind up with a delicious loaf of bread. Poor agent it seems, when he sees a loaf can only envision a knife.
