.. just cuz u can doesn't mean you should ..
.. it's possible to succeed too much ..
.. so much, u fail in the end ..
"With no power comes no responsibility"
- from Spider-Noir
The thing about principles, is they depend on the school, or schools, you were brought up in.
They may have been a man, or a woman, - in the case of Romulus and... whatever happened to Remus? - or maybe called headmaster, etc. But they were there, when your parents were away off somewhere else, along with the teachers. Making sure everything was according to plan.
But what was the plan?
To induct you into the life of a (THE) community.
You were just a kid when (some|that) group of word smiths was able to get you to "crack the code" and open up the literary universe and all the ideas expressible in that culture's glyphic context.
(Now, do glyphs glide off the hand(s) of (wo)men, like glyphs glides off the tongue?)
In some measure it seems so, for the textual deposit of any language has been to great degree by actual writing motions of hands.
The wo(man) is a channel of activities from a realm of analogy into cubic space. And so on to the flat page - starting (ending) at the point of a pencil or pen. A creative tool, a way to leave a mark.
And that's where the real principles reside, and which are conjoined with sensory and material phenomena, which are our shared "facts".
The principals at schools, and the principles evident in nature, divide our day, which is our little world, into pieces.
The class schedule. Language arts, maths, music. Whatever handicraft you like, the division of labor on onto ... what end of specialization?
.. what's truly terrible is subtlety ..
.. & the really lethal are the gentle ..
.. con trast is where in sight resides ..
"The only true voyage of discovery, the only fountain of Eternal Youth, would be not to visit strange lands but to possess other eyes"
- Marcel Proust, In Search of Lost Time
.. some there are who have said that nature comes in spirals .. & surely that's as good a theory as any, & arguably yet better than most ..
.. among other things, such a perspective would correlate with why ambient energy seems to ebb & flow with the time of day, the season of the year and with certain astrological phases and events ..
.. if life itself is (but) a rhythm, then they who can con trol that rhythm can con trol their life .. this is a dangerous teaching, & it shouldn't be seen to abrogate all previous ones neither ..
.. but if such ideas are so accurate & valuable & worth knowing, why aren't they common knowledge..? .. surely, at the very least, they'd serve to spare us from the tyranny of monotony ..
.. a claim, which by some has been made, is that we're raised in a pathocracy ( .. this being defined as a system of government in which a small pathological minority has taken control of a society of normal people ..) ..
.. or perhaps it simply serves to spare at least some from the curse of gnowing too much .. & who will say they know which of these is in fact the case ..
.. anyways ..
.. maybe the master isn't the one with all the answers, but rather the person who knows (how to know) the answer when they see it (.. & you can always learn something from a master ..)
.. & maybe knowing that is the difference between an era of stagnation & one of discovery & new (inner?) frontiers ..
.. is the true imagineer the one who sees a new Way of doing things, or the one who builds a whole new world based on that insight ..? .. surely the true master isn't the one who con structs based on a blueprint, for there would be nothing to build to begin with, without that originary vision ..
.. nah.. the real master is a technician of the inner, esoteric world, performing a Work in its precision & detail tantamount to surgery, with a view to benefiting posterity, which in turn rewards said master by preserving them in its memory .. wrap it up already
"To understand the living, you got to commune with the dead. One thing; don't commune so long with the dead, you forget the living .."
- from Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil
"- For once in your life, be reasonable.
- I tried that once. And I didn't like it"
- from Pink Cadillac
.. only reason anyone's ever done anything is cuz they can ..
.. but if u died doing what you're doing,
would you be ok with that ..?















