The road less travelled that is never ventured upon seems so
attractive only to those who have stumbled and fallen headlong over their own
choices.
Never assume the “dirty, insulting man” won’t kill you, as
he knows it’s the first thing you should be doing to him.
A question without an answer is a puzzle, no matter how
puzzling this may seem.
Always despise the one who has no kind words for you, but if
you do decide to throw a metaphorical brick or two his way, if only in the form
of massive missives, then always take cover among other like-minded individuals
taking cover amidst the rubble.
This is true: On the day he dies a dying man is just as
likely to shit all over those around him as much as himself, & then drop
dead. The question then remains whether you want to be that kind of man on the
day you die. The choice, as always, is in your own hands: wash them often, then
spit.
After a lifetime’s experience in the matter, and upon much
deep reflection, one might not only come to believe that everyone is an
arsehole, but even to come to suspect that one is necessarily an arsehole as
well, which is truly unconscionable, and partly inconsolable, if not completely
unbelievable!
Take care, as much as you can, to whom you speak; he might
be playing another tune altogether, & could even try to throttle you.
Of course, once you show some man some equality, you can
both go and play with it, together…
Politeness is fine: it gives you what you want. But ask
anyone for time and you’ll find out exactly what it’s worth to someone who has
no (or little) time for you (if not quite to yourself). After all, if you want
to play: go and play with your time.
Even an ignorant man – or even a foolish fool being foolish
– can have an opinion, though, you know, of necessity it cannot be much of a
“good one”.
We could all be murderers, and, in consequence, it cannot be
something to be worried about too much.
Those who always act on their desires are cutting their
reality to ribbons.
Betrayal, obviously, is more convenient than the truth, as
the truth is always harder to dish out for free; while great liars, of course,
hardly ever even try.
A social contradiction: A fair comment upon someone’s
behaviour is always unfair upon the one being commented upon.