a glass panel sits in front of me while my back faces a mirror.
i have the entire world to observe...its all right here before me.
i can sit here, look through this glass, and see what i want to see...
however i want to see it.
it is all up to me.
but when i turn around, i see what is.
as it is.
i begin to look at truth.
although they are both sharp...
one is more necessary than the other.