Once again, we find bullies, narcissists, NPDs,1 sociopaths, and psychopaths interjecting themselves into the pain and dysphoria of others. The gay community has suffered these interlopers and agitators for years — these bully activists and extremists who flaunt and seek to impose their demands, “difference,” and frequent deviance on a co-opted group as they — […]
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(A déjà vu from Juvenal1) Source at * below There are many things of ill repute, … —-things that would affix a lasting stain to the brightest of lives,—-which parents themselves point out and hand on to their sons. If the aged father delights in ruinous play, his heir too gambles in his teens, and
Once again, leaks, hacks, and unauthorized revelations (i.e., “The Panama Papers”1) shock / anger /sadden us as if we expected something different. How many times must this déjà vu repeat itself before we truly understand the warning: And again I say unto you, It is easier for a camel to go through the eye of
Back in October 2009, I wrote the following:* “Despite the “neon” warning that: It is easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle, than for a rich man to enter into the kingdom of God[1] most of us, in our fondest dreams, wish we were smitten with riches and that we
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This post is in commemoration of the annual Babylon Boomerang that begins every December 26th. In some countries, it is called “Boxing Day” in accidental acknowledgement of all the gifts (unwanted, unneeded) that giftees box up to return to the “free” market for cash (or preferably credit from the POV of a bait and switch
(*Adam Smith, that is) “LABOUR, it must always be remembered, and NOT any particular commodity or set of commodities, IS the real measure of the value both of silver and of all other commodities” [The Wealth of Nations, Bk 1, Ch. XI, Part III, p. 214; capital and bold emphasis added]. So why do we:
(va: To dupers and dupees everywhere) The Thinker by Auguste Rodinat the California Palace of the Legion of HonorImage from Wikimedia CommonsPublic Domain: Author, Karora On odd occasions, one can encounter contrition in the red-white-&-blue, balloon-strewn ballroom of 6-AM, post-convention chaos. That’s where I encountered PR. He was alone, seated in Thinker repose, a damp hanky drying
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