each leading to another person and yet still more as the force of
positive change drives closer to an edge, where the selfish ego bastards
swing their fists devoid of humane values or worth, and soon even tea
parties will not save the supposed best at their game… the resolution
between the creative and the ignorant will come with the elimination of
conflict, maybe, but with the removal of any class struggle for sure…
lacking any real thing to subdue the pain other than an advancement
beyond this murky assemblage of parts we find ourselves within, an
acceptance of our basest desires through acceptance of ourselves as we
are is needed, and the way to utilize a dark frame of perspective for
some good use as well… to quote heavily from the Wikipedia resource; “a
person is always either master or slave, and there are no real humans
where there are no masters and slaves… history comes to an end when the
difference between master and slave ends, when the master ceases to be
master because there are no more slaves, and the slave ceases to be a
slave because there are no more masters… synthesis takes place between
master and slave as the integral citizen of the universal and
homogeneous state created by Napoleon”… why, Napoleon?… was he
particularly special, or in fact at all the savior in French
undergarments, perhaps the most revolutionary emperor since jelly and
toast in a mad world gone horribly wrong?… where frogs can be eaten on a
regular basis if that is your taste, good sir, but let bad taste guide
you on your way if you reject the normal cry of life… we are built from
the bondage up, and without a real sense of self to give purpose and
effervescence, at least at first when there are too many things to
manage all at once… the random thoughts training off as the quantitative
reality brings forth the unknown from vast slates of grey, a continuum
beyond the material face, and which has access through eyes into our
ideas and perceived intensities…
