Each word, each inscription, fails to communicate accurately one's senses. Letters sounds feelings dripped onto a page of conforming script using conforming formated words, structures, and assumptions. Even at the perceptual level one is missing out on a vast array of information and the perceptions of one person will vary with another's ( Read more... )

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Maybe the more philosophically inclined man will say that God is the only way to good.
I am God blind, are you? Can you perceive God?
If you can't perceive God, do you have a way to goodness?
Can you act upon something you cannot perceive?
Are you mad enough to believe in goodness?
Tao
Can you perceive Tao?
I feel tao.
I am an unrealistic person.

When the Master governs, the people ( Read more... )

Somehow we kept the 40 hour work week while we got rid of the housewives. Somewhere between the mexicans and the abyss, the machines elevated our persons. They speak of foreign countries taking over production. They missed the elevation of man. So much waste. We create this and that, we produce so much, and we're so damn inefficient. If the ( Read more... )

a little pointless moment in time.
I plan, I move, I dodge, I fight.
Take the system, break it down, then roast marshmallows on it.
nothing lost or gained
a pointless little moment in time
when nothing matters, the pointless is the only meaning that makes sense.
It's the only thing that's ever made sense.

Oh what piece of advise to take whole, act as yourself. The world doesn't want to hear what you have to say, no they hate your words. They hate your words and your thoughts and your mind. They don't like the way you think, the thoughts are alien. Tied down to un-reality, they want you to shut up. Sacred, everything is sacred. A big golden shit the ( Read more... )

Jesus gets me high when I drive my car. All I need to do is think Jesus, and I'm high. I'm high as a kite, on nothing but Jesus. You can think of Jesus, and you'll be high. Jesus is a good drug. Maybe Jesus can't get you drunk, but if you've been thinking of Jesus, and you haven't gotten high, you aren't doing it right. Jesus gets everyone high. ( Read more... )

How I admire you short tempered - always able to look through the world with a squinty eyed rage that provides some kind of moral light. Moral light. I love the relative light of it all, such a grey line. In the blurry waves, there are shades of dark and light. I've been angry in the murk, and I've been angry in what can only be described as ( Read more... )