It's All About Conscience

Conscience Has Depth!

It's all about conscience, I think.  If you don't have one then it might have to be legislated... you know, a government of the mortal people for the mortal people by the mortal people.  See, corporate personhood is a lie when you don't jail them for crimes committed and they can live on much, much longer than the mere mortals serving them like they were mammonous Gods.

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One reads from both sides of the conceptual political aisle and in a quiet moment—in the felt presence of same—makes a choice to come down on one side of the fence... or another.  One side will rationalize their psychopathy, the other will try to ameliorate same.  I'll leave it to the reader which is which...

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For me, frankly, it came down to wondering how much other folks have to pay so I can play. Other folks shouldn't have to pay much, if anything at all, see, for such as that.  A reasonable net from disaster and the smallest respect for one another is all that is required.  A small 10% investment from the gargantuan corporate welfare portion that one pays in income taxes would pay for nets and respect in abundance.  For myself,  I shouldn't be one major illness from the street or casual prey for banksters, oligarchs, and corporate scoundrels.

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Others more stridently sociopathic see that exactly one-eighty out. These provoke the revolution consuming them. These, in turn, provoke me.  I'm not the one spoiling for a fight.  That's the province of those who would legislate my morality, penalize my atheism, or gut entitlements already rifled by the religulous scourges threatening them, entitlements I paid into my whole life!

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Changing gears, I've worked out, I think, why the revolution always seems to start at some seat of learning or another as its "headwaters." Had the reader noticed that, too?  Moreover, it can be more easily excused why a... ...way-overly-maligned-for-same "academia" could, justifiably, lean decidedly left.

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Consider, they're where the books are, books containing the primary, unspun, historical references for a true and unvarnished history of real existentiality!  Conscience begins there, I think.

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Nonplussed Studentia and academia are in a position to have enlightening exposure to primary—and in too many cases, proscribed—reference regarding historical "understanding."  This understanding is an understanding from which a rank and file hoi-polloi-working-citizen are presumptively excused?  Yes.

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"Nothing to see here, move along... move along," as these are prodded along with some societal cudgel or insulting circus distraction. ...Cruel weirdness in these primary references, shocking abundances of sneering psychopathy masquerading as good business.  The plight of the Native American in the Americas is one example.  The antebellum South another... I digress, but our inability to mea culpa on issues such as this is the sun source of our division and mistrust in one another.

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Back to track, exposed to the same more broadly illuminated historical understanding as select others enjoy, understanding not otherwise served up by the hijacked mainstream and errant fundamentalists? That aforementioned "excused" rank and file is likely just as outraged and otherwise provoked to revolution... peaceful and otherwise... as would be those students... or anyone. That's too bad.

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Such is enlightenment. The truth told to be believed must be understood.  Better times beckon beyond.

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I suspect most folks are basically good. They just don't want to be got over on, shined on, and otherwise shat upon.  Understandable.  Reasonable, even!  These do not deserve the ignorance thrust upon them so disrespectfully!

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Other items not mentioned or otherwise served up by the 'official' corruption of our day to day affairs? Oh—just the whole rest of the freaking multi-verse is all... We're mislead about all things not pertaining to the actualization and subsequent care and feeding of  the gelded, overburdened, and inert employee and harried overseer...

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Meanwhile... an incessant cornucopia of unending space, un-bracketed time, and infinite surface area... enough space, time, and surface area to insure that your imagination's contents and much more has, is, or will happen in the real world... ...whatever that is!  What can happen, does!

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See genuine UFOs, for example, and one begins to realize that enough of these three aforementioned facilitators exist to have monkeys typing eventual Shakespeare or a Right Wing politician opening his mouth without a requisite turd falling out. Yes reader! Even that!

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...And you know what the high-domes and propeller-heads with degrees Piled Higher and Deeper are breathing on, good reader, as rather befits the center of the universe (you) in a nexus of many centers?  It is this.

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You may have some control, individually, of all that potential, and more than you realize, sir and madam! This is a control decidedly apart from that metered out by a culture that is not your friend. That's right!

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...Other beings? Supplementary people? ETI trying for a progressive track facilitating its own evolution to Godhood... all there in the abundance of other abundances... tracking just like we would wish to... ...and stand attentive, Bible thumper!

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What kind of God would suffer a mewling and hypocritical sycophant such as yourself, if so? Or, even suffered, remotely respect?

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Would, the reader in God's sandals? I think not. If'n you would?  We'll, I guess we don't have a lot to otherwise even talk about.  Step down, off and away.  I resent, reject, and revile your imposition on me of personal authoritarian faith.

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What?  You're not a God?

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Aren't you? ...Aren't you?  Sure you are!  conscience is godliness!  Take it in a good way!  It'll keep you from being a monster.

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All you lack, reader, are resources to inhabit the role, plus the time to practice a refinement of same. Too, these resources are also found sometime in space, someplace in time, and on some bit of surface area, somewhere.  I understand you might be able to make it appear here and now.  There is no try; do or do not, as Yoda says.

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You can bring the mountain to you, as has been written, a worried intelligentsia and porcine authority begins to suspect.  Nothing is impossible.  As it turns out, the "kingdom" really was at hand, all along.  Hell, too...  We gird and drive!

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See, not only has anything already happened, understand, it is likely presently happening, and will happen again, too.  There's that much space/time and habitable surface area, eh?

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Anything. Any thing. That's good news if we let it be so, every bit as much as what could be bad, I know.  Yet, I sense a goodness, not credited or qualified, all the same...

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Rejoice!  The Internet is an expansion of the conscience alluded to, and conscience makes it so! Why?  Conscience is evolved consciousness and consciousness is potential artifice!  Rejoice!

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Read on!