GM Not sure if it's age, our heartlessly isolating society, political strife bifurcating every single event, or all of the above, but more and more I get physically emotional whenever I see the slightest act of kindness, or forgiveness, or even simply treating a stranger as a human being with value.
You spend your entire life voting Every cycle is existential and harrowing Even the cycles when your tribe's leaders are in power But especially when they aren't Nothing fundamental ever changes Laying on your deathbed at 83 As society inexorably decays You strain to raise your arm To tick a box on the floating screen projected in front of you In a hoarse voice you declare "This time, things will finally change..." You die They don't
The decay and destitution of a debt-based, wealth-destroying, fiat world. image
gm human beings are not the means they are the end
"The object of life is not to be on the side of the majority, but to escape finding oneself in the ranks of the insane."
"Most of our students are functionally illiterate. This is not a joke."