...Explaining lack of *comment* on my explicative ravings? I understand completely but declare: I'll let the reader read the work refined from gravid observation, and be content to publish what I'd dare.
...Troubled by the nuanced words some writers use as paint? It's easy, now, to know them; it's understanding makes you faint. E-lectronic fingers"? A word is quick to find. ...And its meaning is that lightning flash to light the startled mind!
Don't call it "ostentation." That *inflation* that you see? It's packed with eager muscle of a mean solidity! It shall not take a prisoner or turn the other cheek, but too, it's not mendacious... That's for "klassists," — scuts and sneaks.
See, I have a MIND I have discovered, and what MATTERs most to me is the efficacious MOVEMENT that I sense must SURELY be.
Matter is the stuff we make, contrived reality. It withers as we watch it so they make more — don't you see?
Movement is the time you take to get from here to there; it *vibrates* with intensity — makes room for things, mon frere!
With all of this considered by the hyperspacial Mind, one makes provoked appraisals on the twitchy *stuff* one finds.
And therein lies the problem... ...if we make things disappear: ideas, books, or people... in our search for things to fear.
We find we're watching, frightfully, those things that we have made ... forgetting we have made them from the debts that we don't pay!
Too, *things* we watch for changes become indifferent kinds of *things* to the ones unwatched for changes — it's the watching that's the thing...
...Condemned then, saucer hunters, or your garden abductee; condemned, the individual who might search for what he needs! ...But leave the wolves right in your midst, "klasskurtxian embroilers," who complicate the issues as foul character destroyers!
Yeah, pay to trust your doctor who would turn his eyes away as brother doctors pillage you for debt they're sworn to pay. Trust the "men in blue," too much, to keep an easy peace, and find they are too powerful — watch tyranny increase!
Put your faith in Jesus and expect an absolution! Though, know the curse of strife and toil from corrupted intitutions.
We'd wish for easy answers at the bottom dollar price. We want to have our morals, but we want to keep our vice. We want to keep our fortunes, strike the homeless from our sight, quibble on the Holocaust, and over NOTHING, fight!
Do you understand the problem? Do you want another hint? I'd use a verbal brickbat though I bloodied you with it! Life's a kind of "banquet," and you reap what you have sown. You sow your seeds in air, my friend? Then away they've surly flown.
...Here's an observation, though you'll find some barbs or hooks: if YOU expect to FIND some *thing*, then first you have to LOOK!
We, humanity extant, don't look. I try, you might ... but WE don't. Don't pretend that we do. It only increases the eventual humiliation bearing down like an asteroid.
Additionally, whatever "it" is, it won't be anything like you thought it would be, get ready for that. It won't be announced! There will be no news at eleven! No Meet The Press! The trust is too over-betrayed by same to countenance that!
It won't be found in prescribed literature of ANY stripe, only the proscribed literature if at all. It won't be found in the editorialization, any *submission*, or the silencing of the uncomfortable idea. Rather — consider what makes the idea uncomfortable.
Your *conviction* regarding ANY matter, perhaps, may be so much specious nonsense. Maybe. You'll never know but for the exposure to it, or a testing OF it, eh?
... Just one more way to lift the veil from our evidential, historical, and very reasonably conjectured *UFOs*.
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