When I see the world around me through the screen of prejudice that is everything I have learnt, I live in a self-imposed nightmare.
My thoughts; my memories, are an extremely poor approximation of true reality.
All I have that is real is what I perceive.
If I perceive only my thoughts then I will only learn and relearn my thoughts, reinforcing them through the false sense of validity they achieve in their longevity.
The screen of prejudice that blinds us all