Tolstoy
how to keep the roll on. i can rewind and make another decision or I can play the hand dealt. I do not know how it will turn out, I do not know how I want it to turn out. No idea. And I do not care. An overarching sense of beyond? Forget about it. Did you know that we would make it? Did you know all along? Of course, but how did you know?
In our case we could have easily been overlooked.
Too good be ignored you tell me. But I do not see it.
We are not the new capitalist experiment. No one has digested us. We are the quietly sitting behind all the game setting. All so happy to sit behind a fistful of dollars until our turn comes.
Revolution in full swing. The slave, the criminal, the never to be seen, the survivor, the not yet exterminated, the hidden, the escapee, the immigrant, the asylum seeker, the desperate get the fuck out of here types that would have been slung up on meathooks and us. Now where are, totally in behind, love all fear.
The mainland is easily taken by force. It has never been in a position to be maintained let alone defended. It will be a silent take over. My friend, you ought to be listening. To get the future planning down, this mess of wisdom, keep ready in mind who is going to be in the midst of the end.