In man's mental-only reality, if a thing doesn’t do more than it is supposed to do  –
it is not viable;
neither is it,
if it does not do less.
“But how can that be?”  you ask.
     “I didn’t ask that.”
Okay then.
So a lad asked his dad (a builder of mental bridges):
“Pa pa, when I grow up can I be a viable?”
       “Better still: a viableduct.”
And ten billion of the King’s rivets sang out:
“We don’t get it and you knew we wouldn’t!      Thanks for nuthin’.”
Hey – does pleasing others get any cheaper than that!?
Thus concludes another episode in the continuing daytime drama:
The Product of: Nothing From Nothing Continues To Elude Jake And Ellen
And Everybody Else On The Show.
Tune in tomorrow when nothing will have changed  (unless your manner of thinking has).

One Man’s Commercial Tip.
“Don’t ever talk city business when you feel disoriented;
talking city business always disorients you.”
Moral: Don’t waste your time trying to find a way out of city business:
man’s mind starts city business  –  and only it can stop it (the meaningless crap, that is.”

Thoughts, through words, try to understand life by acting as a cleaver,
chopping it up into small manageable pieces;
when this is applied to the physical world, the result is science;
when turned onto man’s mental-only inner world,
it produces fairy tales & a fragmented view of things.
Technology comes about via the concept of cause-&-effect (mix this element with that one
and an explosion occurs), but when this is applied to man’s intangible world
it results in foolishness masquerading as seriousness.
Waking-up is dropping the cleaver.

One guy Googled his self on the internet and was damn-near asphyxiated.

Appropriating Vegas’ catchphrase, one ole sorehead says he wishes that
what happens in other people’s heads would stay in their heads.

Latest university research reveals that if giving advice was removed from their life,
the average person would have 21.8 free hours per week to fill.

Another Day At The Incorporeal Apothecary.
Only those captive of second-reality can dispense that which they do not posses.
Wordfight At The O.K. Corollary (Definition).
Institutions: Places you go to learn stuff that you don’t know which they don’t either.

Once Adam’s brain achieved consciousness (when he began hearing the voice
[of god] in his head), consider the fact that the first responsibility he felt was to name-things
(which, by the way, is the first thing an enlightened brain abandons).

From city views, a revolution that takes no sides can't be much of a revolution.
   (“I guess it should be no surprise that this sort of activity has always been so little known;
      even when it’s seen it’s still not.”)

Having a physical brush-with-death normally has no long term effect on a man,
but even a passing encounter with non-polar thinking can leave him quite shaken.
Ordinary men do not use thinking to get free of captivity  –  but to better tolerate it.
  (One chap likes his synapses stirred –  not shaken.)

In man’s mental-only, second-reality, destinations must be spoken of confidently  –
but never realized.
(Institutions help grease the frustration.)

Those who believe they are doing-good in life are doing as much good as
Life wants done.

The Version You Never Hear.
Jehovah threw Lucifer out of heaven for laughing too much.

The secret bravery of a man-who-knows, never deserts him.

Thinking what others have thought before you displays a weariness of life
and a seeking of solace among the dense and the dead.
(Question: How can you be dead and not be witless?)

Definition.
The Revolution: A map with no edges, boundaries or destinations  –   just like Life.

But On The Other Hand.
What makes second-reality activities so fascinating is that they always
remain incomplete.

An awake man need never wear a disguise.

An ordinary man’s opinions are like his ears;
they may not be all that attractive, but they're all he’s got.

How It Is In The City.
Even those who swear they're not married to local conditions  --
still sleep with the bitch.

Those driven by second-reality concerns are soon driven to mental cemeteries.

Definition.
Life: Those who define Life are brain dead.

A reader of the Daily News asks:
“Is there a danger that the revolution by having a name (‘The Revolution’)
can become so verbally real and seemingly open to ‘goal-pursuit’ that it becomes restrictive and self-impeding?”
   (The person who asked this is no mere reader.)