Sorry Always Seems the Rudest Word

Rather than struggling to say the word "Sorry", you could try:
a) not being malicious, and
b) compensating those who have been disadvantaged by your actions. 

This is a world of selfless leeches who imagine there is value in their promises when all they do is lie. They imagine there is value in their expressed feelings when their emotions are false. They imagine there is value in conversation limited to small talk. They imagine there is value in their digital images which have been manipulated to the point where they no longer serve as an accurate representation of their cosmetic appearance or their actual appearance, in reality.

Objectified women divide by zero and try to sell [doing what they want to do] as a service to men. They've sucked all meaning out of life with their fraud, illusions, misrepresentation, concealment, deception and denial. They fall for illusions created by their own fabricated illusions, i.e. when they value the 100 Likes of a manipulated image they upload to Facebook. They imagine 100 people approve of them and they get an virtual attitude. But when the picture looks nothing like them, 100 people click Like not because they like the fraud but as victims of fraud. The girls cannot be made to understand that 100 people weren't actually impressed, they merely appeared to be. They've been deceived by fantasy misrepresented as reality. No one is impressed when the truth is revealed. Fantasy is worthless in reality, but women disagree. Try as you might, you will never be able to make yourself exist in the delusions of an objectified woman's positive thinking. We are stuck in this surreal reality, made horrifying by the aversion of abuse victims to objective reality, honesty, biology and truth.

This is the kind of insanity I am drowning in. If you cannot see it, that's very unfortunate for us
both. In this example, the girl immediately understood only for some nitwit imbecile to 'correct' my
irrefutable logic. Who defines values, definitions, meanings? Who had first access to your mind?

This complexity is all too much for face-painted objects concealing their true worth. They lie to impress, too stupid to realise that deceit isn't valued, it appears to be. You can only lie to impress your mother. In the real world, anyone you impress with your lies won't be, it's merely an illusion (impressing) created by your illusion (lying to impress).

There is no intrinsic value in spoken words or expressed feelings. Saying "Sorry" is intrinsically worthless. Habitual apologists value the illusion (appreciation of the signified intent to make up for wrongdoing or compensate for damages) created by their own illusion (stated apology, expressing remorse). Without the intent and capacity to compensate your victims, "Sorry" isn't the hardest but the rudest word to say.

But how many mothers would have a mind functional enough to comprehend the value of saying "Sorry"? 5 in 100? 1 in 100? It's a sad, sad situation. 

"Sorry."

How To Break A Human Mind.

"O yet a nobler task awaites thy hand;
Yet what can Warr, but endless warr still breed,
Till Truth, & Right from Violence be freed,
And Public Faith cleard from the shamefull brand
Of Public Fraud. In vain doth Valour bleed
While Avarice, & Rapine share the land."

- John Milton

If you hear "I hate you, Mom", you need to stop imposing your psychotic tyranny on children.

Religious Leaders Always Call for Tolerance

But the Toddlers never listen.

Toddler mothers freeze the emotional development of their children at the age of [toddler]. Their bodies grow, their intellect develops but they remain needy, emotional Toddlers for life.

The above is especially insightful because when Toddlers are given authority to misbehave, they throw themselves into it as if they were waiting for the chance their entire lives. Genocide, war crimes, police brutality, domestic violence, violent discipline; "You will respect my authority!"

Religion 101. You Toddlers are Special, entitled Toddlers. The heathen Toddlers are not Special. They must convert or die. Onwards religious Toddlers. 

Religion is just a pretext for Toddler malice; rape, murder, theft, violence.

Here are some Bangladeshi Police Toddlers communicating with Bangladeshi Muslim Toddlers. The Toddler Police are just following orders, of course; but with disturbing vigour and enthusiasm.

Cultural Bloodlust.

I was in Spain a few years ago and I went to see a bullfight. I'd never seen one before and I was keen to see the underdog win. The first thing that disturbed me was how everyone was cheering for the matador. I filmed a couple minutes as the bull charged the horse (who had no beef with the bull but the bull didn't understand why it was being stabbed to death). Then we left as we didn't understand why it was being stabbed to death either. It's just a gorefest. I put the video on YouTube where it has a couple hundred thousand views and yesterday someone asked a question that gave me pause. It did strike me as strange that the horse was so quiet so I looked into it.

Explanation taken from catcahelpanimals.org:

The horses used in the bullfights are old ones sold for few coins to the bullfighters. Their vocal cords are mutilated without any anaesthetic so they cannot neigh in fear, especially after been stabbed by the bull horns. This is so that the audience is not aware that the animals are suffering. 

When the bullfight is going to start, the horse is mute, blindfolded with vaseline and cotton in their ears and nose holes; without it's senses. The horse's back is covered by a peto (sort of thin blanket) and ridden by the "picador" (the man with the "puya'). The whole puya gets inserted 3 to 4 times into the bull's back and moved in circles, so the bulls gets 3 or 4 wounds, 14 cms deep and up to 45 cms of diameter.

As the bull tries to defend itself, it strikes only to penetrate (with its horns) the horse's neck or stomach. If the horse doesn't die, it is taken into the plaza, where its insides are inserted back into its stomach with hay then sewn with rope or wire without any anaesthetic, painkillers or antibiotics. 

The horse is then sent back into the bullring to be ridden again until it drops dead. If by the end of the day the horse is still alive, it is slaughtered by the butcher behind the bullring and its meat is sold as dog food. Sometimes, up to 6 horses have been killed by one single bull. 

The most numbers of horses killed by a single bull, happened few decades ago, and 11 horses laid slowly dying on the bloody arena.

From catcahelpanimals.org:

After the picador is finished with it's "puya", then come the "banderillero" who carries the dreadful "banderillas''. These ones are stuck in the bull's neck and back muscles to weaken. Each bull gets between four to six banderillas. With each movement the harpoon rips off the muscles making it extremely painful. 

After the banderillero finish his business comes the coward "matador", who exhausts the bull with a red cape. When the bull gets too weak the matador gets the sword and attempts to stab the bull through its heart. But many times they fail and get the lungs instead, so the bull starts to vomit blood. When this happens, the matador gets a small knife (puntilla), and stabs the bull through it's spinal cord (and continues until the bull falls). 

But many times the bull doesn't die after the 40 to 45 minutes of torture in the bullring; because the puntilla often doesn't kill but just paralyses the bull. So later on when the bull is getting his skin ripped off by the butcher, he suddenly "awakens" and tries to run away. 

In Spain alone, more than 30,000 bulls are killed this way every year.

This is a sadistic business maintained by a handful of powerful people in all these countries, but you can make the difference by not attending this barbaric spectacles and not buying their souvenirs and magazines.

People are disgusting.

You Cannot Free Slaves or You Don't Understand Slavery.

I know a little about slavery. A comment from thelastpsychiatrist.com:

You cannot free slaves because slaves cannot really perceive their reality. All they know is what they've been allowed to see. Everyone knows love blinds. No one wonders about what they've been prevented from seeing or why their mother wanted to blind them.

No one in North Korea perceives themselves as slaves.

They only know what they've been told. They love their Supreme Leader for the same reasons you would love him in their shoes. Everyone talks about how amazing he is. They're in a glorious and noble fight against villainous foes! Every hand is on deck for the mighty struggle that they will win - obviously - being on the side of Good v the Evil Imperialists.

The funny thing is they're probably happier than most; at least until the famine and hunger, etc.

It's a very similar situation in The Land of the Free.

To imagine you perceive a reality even remotely identifiable with the reality is kind of obtuse. Until I was 29, the thought hadn't occurred to me was what I was seeing was not real.