February
4, 2003
©
2003: JAN COX
Cows
with their typical small minds can get through some small holes in the
fence -- which may sound encouraging -- except
that:
small
holes in that constricted sense of reality do not to freedom lead;
thoughts
being able to meaninglessly move about a bit within the confines of
their
own domain affords the vague impression of freedom,
but
being held in a pen is being held-in-a-pen regardless of the fact
that
you
can walk around therein.
The
rebel’s needs necessitate a gigantic hole in the fence of thought based
reality, and a gigantic hole can only be produced by a gigantic mind.
To
the normal, underutilized mind, life seems like a walnut sized thing
rather
than the vastness of the universe that it actually be;
those
with sufficient wealth try to compensate by extensive physical travels;
the
certain man, rich in other commodities/goods, engages in another kind of
sojourn.
Most
thought is used thought, and used thought is appropriate only for small
minds.
When
one man saw an ad that promised you could lose five pounds of unattractive
fat
in
only 48 hours, he became so excited he could hardly contain himself....................until
it suddenly hit him, what they were really talking about.
(“Crap! and double
crap!” muttered he.)
If
what you think you look like, your race, your nationality or religion
are
the things important to you,
you
are a normal cow and without a clue...............in fact you are not even
positive that an investigation should be going on.
Aches and pains,
bother the brain,
but who in turn,
does IT
have to annoy?
Note
that, critical-experts
are always such in a field already established by another;
the
certain man makes up his own original area.
What
ordinary men call, critical-thought-and-analysis
is
but second handed thought shredded then stitched back together --
but
regardless the tailoring skills -- used clothing is still used
clothing --
neural
apparel totally inappropriate for a rebel debutante's coming-out
in
a gigantic hole in the fence
(more bluntly:
you simply won't be let through dressed like that).
The
sole reason mind has opinions concerning matters in the mental-only reality
is
so other minds can agree or disagree with them;
ordinary
men are made to say: “Only via the vigorous clash of opposing views
will, the-truth-emerge”
-- an unanswered assertion, in that in that realm exists no objective
truth; it is a world consisting of nothing but
opinions,
and
rubbing photographs of hydrogen and oxygen together,
no
matter how impassionately, will not water produce.
You
do not, know-the-truth
about something/anything, and also have an opinion of it;
the
reality of a volcanic eruption denies any comment thereon.
If
there is, as life has caused men’s minds to believe, a truth,
after
six thousand years of searching shouldn’t someone by now have realized
that
it is not to be found among man’s copious cache of opinions:
a
rhetorical question certainly, inasmuch as only the certain man is
certain
of ever seeing what is really going on with this.
The
difference between a cow and the certain man is that he does not talk about
things that there is no profit in talking about.
The
city mind says: “If I hold it in and keep it to myself -- I’ll
explode!"
…okay
-- well: everybody’s going to disintegrate in one fashion or the
other, no?!
“Son,
the most challenging thing in life is to have the courage to tell other
people
what
would be best for them.”
“Did you really mean to say, ‘courage’?
or are you puttin' the shuck on me again?”
There
are several ways to mentally approach living:
one
is to try to always think about what you are going to do before you do
it;
another
is to try not to think about what you are going to do before you do it;
and
still another is to do neither specifically,
but
allow circumstances to decide the matter (this is the most popular
course).
The only death the certain man dreads is that of his concentration.
In
re sexual attraction: cows
aren’t cute;
hormones
silently know when they are attractive and attracted;
neurons
can only talk about it....well, talk about it and talk as though they
actually
have something to do with it.
Not
uncommonly does one man remove everything from his head --
stare
at it seductively in the mirror, then coo: “And just think --
I’m saving myself ALL for you.”
A
rebel continually asks himself:
“What
is it that I have done that I can be most proud of?” -- no
he doesn’t! --
it’s
a trick news item:
an
independent thinker doesn’t ask himself anything concerning
what
he has done in life -- to what end would he do so? --
everyone
knows that sheep eat, shit, sex and congregate,
plants
photosynthesize, and electrons orbit -- things do what
things gotta do,
and
only a super-private, special
thing capable of doing otherwise would be worth talking about, and since
that potential thing is the thing that does the talking in
man -- what motivation would it have to comment on itself;
would
yellow find it instructive, or even interesting to make note: “Wow!
--
A
man who knows what is going on may still fritter away time as well as anyone
else -- but unlike them, not in a pretense that it is something other
than it is.
“Gawd!
it must be boring to be awake.”
Playing
with words changes the mind’s sense of its inner reality;
ordinary
minds do this relentlessly and unknowingly,
(and
you can figure the consequences for yourself).
J
All idols with big hollow heads are filled with men just like themselves
J
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