The Outsider. . .

The Outsider. . .

Looking at it, from this door!

The Problem:

Feels like I’m an outsider, in this world. Looking in this window; I see a total mess. To such an extent, that I don’t ever want to be human.

The View

The view from this window, doesn’t make me want to be human. The way things are, the lives they live; doesn’t convince me, not enough to want to try it out for myself. They don’t have half what i do.

Value

Freedom of thought, is a valuable asset. One should not underestimate the power of freedom of thought. And it appears to me, most humans lack the basic freedom of thought necessary to put 2 + 2 together.

What is freedom?

What is freedom mean to you? Do you even know? If you never think about it, then you may not ever understand it. And, in the event that is true; you wouldn’t ever even know what you don’t have.

Unless someone told you what you lack, without the basic freedom of thought, you would never understand what lacks in your life. You may think, everything is fine. Would you even know the difference? Without the freedom of thought, you would not even ever know the difference.

Let that sink in.

What does freedom of thought mean to you? Unless you have ever really thought something that is unthinkable, you would never understand. You would have to have had some impossible thought, that was unique to you personally. And, unless you have ever tried, you will never know.

Human thought, is finite. There is only so much they can think up. Which is good, because that means there are hard limits on the amount of stupidity they can come up with. So bravo.

“Is the human mind as vast as the universe? Maybe there should be some limits to human stupidity? Like say nothing bigger, than a medium pizza” — ctopher

Being an outsider, is difficult. Looking in the window; doesn’t make me want to join them. To be honest, I think i will avoid doing that.

They say: “One man, out of ten thousand.” Those are not real good odds. And I have to wonder, if people come in that many flavors of dumb? In the event human thought is finite; there would be a limit of the number of flavors, that stupid could come in.