Human life is beyond all other life in its potential. Unlike plants and animals it is spiritual. Unlike angels it is divine. Potential must be realized, however, or it is irrelevant.
The least is the greatest and the greatest least. Man is better than plants and animals because of his imagination and personal initiative. If he is unimaginative and fails to take initiative then he is less for he has no place in the natural order. Man is better than the angels because he can manifest beyond the sum of parts. Should he fail to make something of himself, however, he is less for the sum of his parts is paltry.
The spirit is willing and the flesh is weak. A man of spirit is a man of gumption, for good or for evil. A man of flesh is a creature of whim living for cheap thrills and instant gratification.
It is best to do good and worst to do evil but to do nothing is to be nothing. Human being, you are unique in that you decide your place in the grand scheme of everything. Be a hero or be a villain and you shall have a name in the greatest story ever told. Lose yourself in the crowd and you shall be lost in the pile of bodies.
Thursday, June 23, 2016
Thursday, June 16, 2016
Bearing Fruit
Few are sinister. Most quite simply do not care.
All is well, ultimately. Though the uncaring are the
masses and the malevolent their agitators, the minority of good asserts itself.
Thriving societies have the higher ratio of good people.
Languishing societies languish in their overwhelming sea of restless apathy.
An evil in a society of good is still evil, though its
mischief may be tempered. A good in a society of evil is still good, though its
luster may tarnish. An individual, not its society, is the wellspring of good
or evil. Opportunities and excuses, of themselves, are irrelevant.
The death of the wicked is always good for evil dies with
them. The death of the righteous is always a tragedy, even should it inspire,
for good is conducive to life. Let he who is a blessing endure. May he who is a
curse duly perish.
I am a writer, artist, game designer and music maker. My
themes are murder, war and rape. They are also kindness, heroics and romance.
The struggles are good against evil or the futility of evil in of itself.
Justice prevails, always, or I would never be inspired.
Nice and generous are not always good. Brutal and stingy
are not always bad. So long as all reap what they sow, for better or worse, all
is well.
Evil would grind our world to a halt but good keeps us
onward. May your life be momentum in the right direction.
Friday, June 3, 2016
Truly Unreal
A fantasy can be true or false. Fiction can be honest or
a lie.
To imagine freely and for the sake of fancy allows our
thoughts and feelings to flow. The effort is refreshing. Done creatively the
thoughts give the feelings shape and the feelings invigorate the thoughts. We
broaden our experiences and make use of our interests beyond the material.
Fiction at its best is the telling of a story to share
the fun of imagination. A moral may be taught and views expressed but a good
story is not its moral or politics. Comedy or tragedy, adventure or drama, good
fiction is only good if it is fun.
I am a writer, artist, game designer and music maker.
Making use of imagination is my specialty. I have my views and live
accordingly. I have my fantasies and enjoy them thoroughly and unabashed. I
love people and cherish their lives and dignity. My fantasies and fiction are
often murder and mayhem, rape and slaughter.
I know the difference between fantasy and reality. My
reality is restraint and responsibility and I would have it no other way. My
fantasies are uninhibited and thrilling and I shall have them no other way.
A fantasy is false when it is untrue to its fancy.
Corrupting thoughts to suit an agenda or suppressing feelings as a sanctimony
squeezes the life out of imagination.
Fiction is a lie when it is disguised as truth. Realism
can be educational or gritty but false claims meant to be believed are
falsehoods.
Imagination and productive initiative are the good in the
world. Our fantasies must be whimsical that we may be our true selves. Our reality
must be responsible that we may live and live with others in a world worth
living in.
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