The joy of sex, oops, I meant, conversation.

Would you rather have a conversation with someone who was smarter than you, or with someone who is dumber than you? (I will leave the definitions to you - hey, what else, right? - and you'll get no such from me.)

But, back to the sex-talk, oops...

The question is totally irrelevant because the answer is immediately known by everyone, and it's so in-your-face obvious that to mention which one would be, almost, insulting. So you'll get no such from me.

But, why? What's up wit dat?

When you are discussing, or "conversing" with another human - or even yourself (you still do that, right?) - you are inevitably speaking to someone dumber than you, for one very in-your-face reason: but, to mention it here, would be almost insulting.

So I will do it.

They can't know one iota, not even one milli-iota, nor even one micro-iota, about what's going on at the conscious part of your own brain, when it's discussing/conversing thoughts.

This is the physical description, can you but feel it, sense it, of the dumbing-down (transforming to a lower intensity of vibration) of neural energies. The more "heated" (read: rapid-fire) the argument (all discussion and conversation is argument), the more dumbing down is occurring in the parties.

Ordinary humans are fueled by these dumbed-down energies, in the same way your 87-octane toyota is fueled - and 94- or 95-octane fuels are either unprocessed, or wasted. As long as a person is tuned to operate at 87-octane (reading books and bibles and philosophy texts, and then discussing them ad nauseum), then what is possible in the utilization of 95-octane fuel goes by either, unnoticed, or as usual and then argued with, blah, blah, blah.

You've heard it all before.