
For most people a life is as easily discarded like a paper towel with which you wash your hands some actively shoot pollute the world pay taxes for guns or consume too much I think we are all at the end mass shooters if you just look at the numbers

For most people a life is as easily discarded like a paper towel with which you wash your hands some actively shoot pollute the world pay taxes for guns or consume too much I think we are all at the end mass shooters if you just look at the numbers

367 Living, if possible, without followers. -We only grasp how little it means to have followers when we have ceased to be the follower of our followers.

The key that opens my door
looks like a human

The sky is blue because blue has the smallest waves and scatters all around colliding on dust that is all around it’s the same for our mood it is caused by the urge within to see what is left of what scattered of the dust within

I guess you can read the rest of your life about interesting people. I don’t know if it makes you interesting to others, but at least it makes you interesting to yourself (whatever that might mean).
One of these interesting people is Nestor Makhno, an anarchist from Ukraine.

Is life not similar to a nail driven only halfway in a piece of wood

Have you ever really communicated with someone?

Did you know that we humankind the thinking animal can only see a glimpse of a truth from behind a transparent fence we cling to some even hold the fence as a truth others stare through it in the distance and see that distance as truth. What do I think? Of the truth? Nothing. Of the fence, we seem to face? Just turn around and start walking away from it towards an other side

263 Path to equality. -A few hours of mountain climbing make a rogue and a saint into two fairly similar creatures. Exhaustion is the shortest path to equality and brotherhood-and freedom is finally added in by sleep.

Why would you want to see all the blemishes inside you. Because you want to be transparent?

I see the shapes not forming in my mind where I can find them a little distance might help

It seems that we are all tight together

Sometimes you have a letter in your head that is part of a word that you don't want to hear

Standing on the overpass
I can see the exits
and the road to

If you take away the blue you end up with grey

35 Feelings and their origination in judgments. – ‘Trust your feelings!’ – But feelings are nothing final or original; behind feelings there stand judgments and evaluations which we inherit in the form of feelings (inclinations, aversions). The inspiration born of a feeling is the grandchild of a judgment – and often of a false judgment! – and in any event not a child of your own! To trust one’s feelings – means to give more obedience to one’s grandfather and grandmother and their grandparents than to the gods which are in us: our reason and our experience.