Valuable Lies

Nothing I say can make people understand that their malicious lies aren't valuable. 

"Let Them Eat Shit."

The Poor are led to believe that their suffering in poverty is the fault of the selfish Rich, who do not share their hoarded wealth. But the Rich didn't give birth to the Poor. They’re poor because their mothers bred them in poverty, after choosing to pursue cosmetics and sex in lieu of employment opportunities.

The mothers then raise their slave victims with violent lies of entitlement, placing the Rich in an extremely awkward position (on the wrong side of hostile demographics). The Poor know they can use force to take from the Rich, and the Rich are used to buying reprieve -- which doesn't always pan out as intended, but you know "mean words"? They're not always as mean as they seem to the butt-hurt victims of their mothers' emotional abuse.

“Let them eat cake.”

Maybe she was saying, "Let them eat cake...to save our necks." It seems a lot more likely. Why would she care about hurting their feelings?

The "Good Samaritan" Stanford University Experiment

This guy is fantastic, in this 10min video he gives a fun speech talking about his hobby for collecting weird scientific experiments:

• experiments from the bible 
• spiders on drugs 
• the three christs of ypsilanti 
• the weight of soul (21 grams) 
• orgasm experiments

They're all fascinating but the "Good Samaritan" experiment he begins with is just more proof that humans are sociopaths-in-denial. What they say, even what they honestly believe to be true about themselves, is not what they do. Endless social experiments have proved this sleazy nature of human duplicity and I blame Polite Society, narcissism, abusive shame devaluing humans to worthless incapacity to contribute or produce value, so all they can do is endlessly review (read: disapprove). Disapproval after all, costs nothing; piety has always been free.

Foul Play Suspected by the Usual Suspects

Suicide is stigmatised but martyrdom is glamorised. Euthanasia is stigmatised but terror is sensationalised. I can't live in a world where children come to die.

The Wisdom of King Solomon

You could count the stories worth reading in the Bible on one hand, but The Wisdom of King Solomon ( 1 Kings 3:16-27 ) is one of them.

The story goes like this:

Two women come before King Solomon to settle a maternity dispute over a baby they each claim to be the mother of. What happened was they were living in a house together as harlots when they both gave birth to boys around the same time. 

One night, one of the mothers killed her baby by rolling over it in her sleep. For reasons that aren't fully explained, she simply got up and stole the other woman's baby to replace her dead one. The mother of the living baby woke up, freaked out and then realised what had happened.

The kidnapper denied stealing the baby, of course; so the two women were trapped in a classic "She said, she said" situation and these were the days before DNA tests so King Solomon is like, "This is bullshit. I don't have time for this. Take a sword, chop the baby in two and give half to each one." 

He's a busy King, he doesn't have all day to listen to women who are professional liars accuse each other of lying. 

A soldier pulls out his sword as commanded and grabs the baby, at which point one of the two women cries out in horror, "No, don't kill my baby. Give it to her." And King Solomon, wise as an owl, is like, "Aha! That's the real mother right there," because the other woman was all like, "Yeah, chop it up. Fair is fair."