Sometimes, I feel this way: Let’s blow everything up and start over in some other universe. Nuclear explotion? All-encompassing bioweapon? What is the most destructive thing we can do? Well, I didn’t say I’m like that, though. I just wanted to say that sometimes I get so frustrated that I feel this way. Now to the body of the article: However, my true inclinations are at a very deep level: I just want to live in a world that actually makes sense all the time. That is all. Where survival depends on how honest and serious you are, not how you can cut throats and manipulate your way as cunningly and “sneaky” if you know what I mean.

What I mean by sneaky and “sneaky” is this: Meet the used car salesman who dishonestly enriches himself selling the best-marketed “useless gadget” on TV, even if it’s a book by Don LaPre or Tom Vu. . Even politicians are like that (especially politicians) with their “vote for me, and I’ll set you free, I’ll lower your taxes, I’ll give you money, and I’ll get it all done genuinely”, “I promise” kind of stuff. If you are reading this article the way I intended and fully understand what I mean, then you are understanding what I meant in the first paragraph as a sentiment, a joke, and lastly a metaphor. In fact, irrational people seek power anyway, the power to wield the ultimate weapon if rational people don’t fear them and fully obey them, and note that I put the word “fear” first, because that’s not what all destructive and harassing people do. Do you want more than anything for people to fear them and obey them as God? Yes.

Now, I’m not going to pull a “say amen with me now” thing from televangelist Benny Hinn, but, in my opinion, the reality is that if we want a rational world, we have to earn it from scratch, it’s not a given really. So again, I say the Mark Spitz quote from 1972: If you want to win, you have to train. The same with a rational society and its habits. The irrational seems so easy, fun and exciting sometimes, that we have to train ourselves to want the boring rational, like children who want sweets instead of vegetables, even though vegetables are better for them. I admitted that as a child I was guilty of feeling this way, even though I cooperated with my parents’ desire by training myself to want what I wanted. it is good to me about what is bad. Do you want the Post Company’s Shredded Wheat cereal or the Post Company’s Fruity Pebbles Flintstones cereal? I ate the Shredded Wheat, but I admit that when I ate that “good hay that was better for me” but it tasted like wheatgrass, I wanted the bad fruity pebbles until I felt better the next day, I used the bathroom with no results. strange and had more energy. At this point, I can give and take rationally and I get it, but my problem is that more people have to want what’s good for them, that’s all. No nukes! Naturally good food instead.