As well as,
I will meet the terminally clueless today, idiots, and those with hairballs for brains, and those whose ears need a good shredding before you can even get their attention. I do not have to be like them, even though I would dearly love to hit them hard enough to make the empty places in their heads echo ...
Edit: These are the meditations, and the mocking-meditation version, via the feline wizard series, by Diane Duane. May she write more.