How to manipulate someone who holds a different viewpoint from you about any issue:
State your case not in propositional, diplomatic, “I’ll assume the best about them and their thinking” terms, but in moral/human rights/absolutist/ ad hominem terms (i.e., “You would be evil to believe otherwise…”; “How could you possibly think that way…”; “You’re in denial about what is clearly a fact…”; “How could you say you care about people and believe…”)
Label the person who disagrees with you with a sweeping, generalizing term that puts them in a proverbial cage (“You’re clearly a _______, so there’s nothing I can say that would convince you…”)
Regardless how morally objective your views are or not, continue to state your case as an issue of absolute fact and moral objectivity, implying that any diverging thought or opinion represents a form of injustice/immorality (“This isn’t a _____ issue. It’s an issue of right and wrong…”)
Alienate, polarize, and hold perpetual moral contempt for anyone who sees things even the slightest bit differently from you.
Be a loser and never accomplish anything of significance while you build and decorate an impotent and hollow house of circular words.
jfasterft Oringinal Art
POSTERS ARE AVAILABLE ON APPLICATIONS
There is one thing we have in common regardless of age, Race or Class, is BOOKS.
BOOKS ARE OUR TOOLS SHARED BY WONDERFUL AUTHORS OVER THE CENTURIES TO HELP US WITH EVERY DAY LIFE.
Me, well I am addicated to the smell, feel of the leather.
Me, I am addicated to knowledge,
You see my Dad also faced addiction to reading until he left this Earth.
It was a family thing, this addiction to Books.
Me, the addiction still reigns supreme in my head,
Thought for today.
ONE DAY I REMEMBER MY DAD SAID
” ALL THE EDUCATION IN THE WORLD WITHOUT APPLICATION MAKES A BLOODY FOOL”
Here I sit at my desk with writers block, looking outside as my eyes glance around the office all those degrees hanging on the wall represents my Dads words that are spot on !
Smiling, the sound of my Fathers voice stirs up wise words long ago.
I should have been addicated to Fantasy Novels instead 😁😁 might have been fun .
Never to late !
Happy Reading folks , that’s all for now
Until we meet again some happy day 😁
Is the moon tired? she looks so pale
Within her misty veil:
She scales the sky from east to west,
And takes no rest.
Before the coming of the night
The moon shows papery white;
Before the dawning of the day
She fades away. 🌚
No gardener need go far to find
The Christmas rose,
The fairest of the flowers that mark
The sweet Year’s close:
Nor be in quest of places where
The hollies grow,
Nor seek for sacred trees that hold
All kindly tended gardens love
And spread their latest riches out
In winter’s praise.
But every gardener’s work this month
Must surely be
To choose a very beautiful
Big Christmas tree,
And see it through the open door
In triumph ride,
To reign a glorious reign within