What is this thing about futility? This is something I do not understand.

All this philosophying of which you are doing could send one mad.
Like in 'Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance' which happened to the man called Phaedrus, which was not real name but name narrator gives to himself because he is ancient Greek philosopher who argues with Plato, or maybe Socrates... who cares,
since so long ago this occurs (not the book which is written in the 60s by the man Robert Pirsig.)

I am always telling you, Georgie, you think too much. And you tell me you have the philosopher's temperament. Whatever. We all must do that which we can do, or as they say in England 'horses for courses'. Another stupid idiom.

Are you sure this owl on roof is not real owl? He look real to me.

Anna