When I talk to myself, I never fail to get an answer. Compromise happens all the time. There’s not even a dull and boring moment. There is always a mutual agreement between the arguments in differences.
When I talk to someone other than myself, either I’ll never get an answer or the answer is not what I expected. It is so seldom that I find mutual agreement. It’s not that I am always right, no one is perfect yet my instincts always been right and often times I ignore.