Maybe I'm approaching the end of Anarcobuddisti. Try and try again I do not expect anything, the only true path goes from writing. Launch a statement there, particularly reflexive:
T: I wish, dear Gio, continue the journey with you, no revolution, nothing dramatic, but a strong purge of those few individuals who are planning to keep the world under their feet. This is for our good, and the weakest. It would be an act of violence but an act of compassion. The two of us, together, we can do great things. And there is another factor to consider, that I never tire of repeating: we are the only ones who can. And 'bad to hear, perhaps, but necessary. There is a fair chance that if you and I do not give these assholes a move sooner or later decide to really decimate humanity. If you then multiply by the probability that you and I are the only ones who know what awaits the miserable race to which we belong and which are not complicit in the terrible plan, and maybe we decide to just stay with our arms folded to look, even to observe attention, which you seem to suggest (probably even including this multiplication of two factors that likely comes dangerously close to a lead and then the second factor definitely close unit), we obtain the probability that in the near future (and the next I'm talking about the next five or ten years) would be to test a real man kind of filtering in order to keep alive only those individuals who meet a number criteria, defined by those, who's long been thought out the whole speech purge. Perhaps the more appropriate term is slaughtered for therapeutic purposes.
So why not get up and take up our small arms, and one old friend, and mostly try to create as many problems as possible to those who did not however hesitate to let us live in cages to rot hyper with cables strung from sphincter, monitoring and even when we indulge in a good and healthy masturbation (obviously dreaming, because the feeling I had for the first time actually touching my glans has been violent, yet soft, like a landing on water frothy, frosty, and move at the same time. I see a valley full of sun and green at the same time full of mud that fertile and alive, as my mother alive, sometimes you just direct the look a bit below the surface.
The compassion that always speak to me, maybe the sympathy this time it's time to prove to those who genuinely need it.
Other than the bullshit Buddhist non-interventionist in any case, I wish you kept it in mind always, We have stuffed their mind.
G: Separate, separate. All you do is separate, and yet I acted like you for most of my life. The good and evil, us from them, ordinary people from us. The life and death, the Brotherhood from other sects, the moral principles by ethical principles. We are the same product and the same principle generator. The spinning wheel, just the wheel, we are as they are. Can not be separated from the wheel spokes and the wheel from the spokes. The rays themselves do not exist except as part of the wheel. We are part of the same food chain of hatred, we must realize. One has to understand that if we really want to have the semblance of tirarcene out, say I have nothing to do, I will not get in, we must somehow be the gear does not work, the subsystem of the system that receives input but does not provide output. And at the same time realize that we will always continue to turn, because we are in with our brothers and our brothers are we. Our butchers are we, and those who were in fact our victims are nothing more than us. It 's a vital question, a question of removing the point of view to not to leave the mechanism but at least understand it, embrace it fully, perhaps because we love what we destroy is the first way to break the logic that keeps it in motion, is the first truly revolutionary act.
Unirci to feel part of the mechanism our gut, to feel the suffering of all men as our bile, the evil intention against other human beings as something that we should not hurry to defecate, because if and how it will be to create the current conditions will happen then - defecation-, and we will be there, and defecating part clarified that part, because true compassion embraces all, without distinction, and why we can not deceive to separate without generating hatred.
