It is said that when the Universe was still hot with the breath of creation,
all forces and forms were symmetrical but as they cooled became asymmetrical;
man too reaches maximum mechanical expansion -- and then cools,
becoming asymmetrical, with some energies muted and others boosted:
such constitutes the unbalanced inner stability of ordinary men.
(Collateral Suggestion To The Science Outlier: Do not even think of man as a solid.)
 
 
 

Amongst all life forms, nouns exist only for man
(which may be fair enough since he believes himself to be one).
(Collateral Cosmic Banking Note: On one world, what you believe
is deducted from your What You Know account.)
 
 
 

Math.
Ordinary consciousness sees only incomplete equations;
thus ad hocly, almost anything can be seen to partially equal almost anything else
at some particular instant in time.
(Pst! –  only the certain-man realizes this to be eternally true throughout man’s
second, cultural reality.)
 
 
 

Spiritualism.
Do you hear voices?  –  no, you say  –  well who was it that told you “no”?
 
 
 

You cannot truly predict the outcome of a game;
what you can do is participate therein and make your prediction come to pass.
    (“But does that count?”
Who let a crazy person in here!?)
 
 
 

“Okay pa pa: give me an update on the funniest thing you’ve seen.”
    “Articles with headlines: ‘What The Government, Doctors, Bankers,
Archeologists, The Church,” (and so on)‘Aren’t Telling You!’”
 
 
 

A common, defiant cry of man is: “We will never forget!”
but for the few, this will not do; you cannot solve-the-mystery and be tied to the past;
a taste for that time is a sure sign of your entrenched confusion;
the special investigator does not merely deny the past  –  but abandons it.
The way to get over something is to get away from it.
(And man’s second reality properly yells: “Don’t listen to him!”)
 
 
 

Once in bed at night and his brain on the verge of going to sleep,
one man often snarls at his mind: “Get ready sucker!”
 
 
 

A temporal traveler tells this tale:
“There was once a time on earth when men engaged in a simply horrid activity:
they believed (or said they did) that humans cause other humans to do what they do, especially the ones the speaker condemns.
(Phew!  –  what a era that must have been!  --  and what a cerebral cesspool!)”
 
 
 

The sign of being super civilized is that you express pride in being a reformed
this or that (drunk, drug addict, spouse abuser, child molester, serial killer, con artist) rather than shame.
 
 
 

Different Possibilities Regarding The Inner Life Of Man
As Per Combined Physiological & Pop Culture References.
Those who live in nervous-system-alabama identify themselves through actions;
those in the general-hospital-of-the-spine seek to define their place in the scheme of things via their endless struggles in the blue circuit ward of emotions,
while those in the cerebral-lab strive to establish their identity through their words
in speeches and papers;
the certain-man on the other hand, surveys it all from his privileged inner position  --
then steps outside for a smoke  –  permanently.
 
 
 

Any entry into a system is also an exit;
man enters his local system through physical birth and perceives the only exit
as being death;
the nervous-system-rebel through his efforts at individual evolution makes an unconventional entry into a higher internal system and thus has a commonly unknown way out of things.
 
 
 

There's a chap who says that after a lifetime of quite unconventional study,
he is now at a place where reality almost makes sense.
 
 
 

A Collection Of  Facts.
Small habits are the strongest (by virtue of being the easiest to ignore);
  that which is smallest is the most mechanical;
    ordinary consciousness is the smallest possible expression of
      man's potential consciousness;
        these facts taken as a whole give you something to think about, huh!?
 
 
 

As per conventional wisdom: Everybody needs somebody  –
although perhaps not a particular somebody.
(Rider: The certain-man needs only his self.)
 
 
 

The more security  –  the less freedom,
and what (boys & girls) does the special investigator need above all?……..............
 
 
 

A father presented to a son a small clutch of interrogatories:
“Do elderly joggers live longer because of their exercise,
or do those who naturally live longer have an inherent need for physical activity?
Furthermore: Does pornography have an effect on the sexuality of a society,
or does the collective attitude of such groups produce the market for such art?
And motherfore furthermore: Does it even matter?”
And the lad thought: “Ask me when my sneakers have a fatal blow-out
and all my dirty pictures are stuck together.”
 
 
 

Do you realize that on man’s planet, time can change the answer to any question?! (Well…..except for that one.)
 
 
 

A teacher of enlightenment addressed his students:
“You must learn to think-without-examples;
many seekers never learn this, why just the other day I heard one of you say......
 
 
 

A signal that you’ve gotten overly civilized is if you find yourself looking for
an allegorical lesson in eating and a metaphorical message in sex.
 
 
 

Authors of novels, directors of films want, at the end of their work,
the audience to admiringly say of the hero: “What a guy!” --
everyday people hope for the same whenever they leave a room.
Religions originally strove for a similar reaction to its figures at the conclusion of
their various fancy rituals, but received instead, too often only giggles,
(a situation soon rectified by the introduction of armed ushers).
 
 
 

After he stopped talking to his self one man thought: “Your loss.”
 
 
 

One man explained his lack of watching movies and dramas on tv by saying that
he had no interest in watching men (actors) engaged in pretending;
and when then asked why he didn’t watch the news and political interviews, he replied: “Same reason.”
 
 
 

Sequentiality & Routine Neuron Placement.
Under certain conditions, the first place you look is the last place the person (or whatever they were) in front of you looked.
Only the knowledge of the ordinary is collected serially.
 
 
 

A Final Metaphysical Tip.
If, when getting up from a chair, you constantly reach out and place all your weight on a small relative to help you arise, he will eventually begin to creak every time you do so,
and you will finally be obliged to apply adhesive and clamps on him.
(An expense on which the FCC may look with favor.)
 
 

Never perish-the-thought unless you’re absolutely sure that you’ll have another one.

Never pay attention when they say: “You can’t let it get you down”  –  sure you can.

Never point a finger of guilt at anyone extremely large –  or who looks like they might actually be guilty  –  (just forget about it and get out of there).

Never seek sexual counseling at a cock fight.

Never cast-your-bread-upon-the-waters unless you’re absolutely sure of
your riparian rights.

Never while in Mongolia refer to a used yak salesman as “weenie breath.”

Never join in some celebration-of-life unless they specify yours as
the object of the festivities.

Never expect unemployed relatives or self-centered cat burglars to assist you much
on your-way-up.

Never forget: If everyone else IS who-they-say-they-are  –  who does that make you?

Never bother to draw-your-own-conclusions
when you can just as easily use someone else’s.

Never in a fancy restaurant clean-your-palette with a 1957 vintage paint thinner.

Never bother to actually feel sympathy  –   faking it works entirely as well.

Never pay their first-asking-price  –   or their second  –   or third.

Never admit that you’re a big-fan of any particular thing.

Never believe in any theory developed by two or more people who never met.

Never use Latin phrases in your correspondence to anyone unless
you’re reasonably certain it will make them feel stupid and annoyed.

Never depend too heavily on a person advertised as having many-talents.

Never while on a furniture shopping-spree mistakenly purchase a pit-bull
instead of a pit-group.

Never have the-time-of-your-life --   at least not all at once.

Never, study-war-no-more, unless you’re pretty darn sure that no one else is either.

Never admit that you have ever read anyone’s biography  –   why should you!

Never speak of a lolling motorcycle gang as that, simply-dreadful-bunch.

Never listen to serious-music if you find that it tends to make you serious.

Never tell your prospective brother-in-law that your middle name is Coors,
and your favorite shoe is the loafer.

Never take the word of a professional wrestler, even if sworn on a stack of pancakes.

Never whistle Whiggish tunes in Tory territory.

Never after the age of twelve should you bronze your children’s feet.

Never open a plumbing store in Flushing.