The Myth of the Self-Made Man

More; or less trust now? Why is trust so important?

“What is color of law as codified? What is appeal to authority fallacy? What is appeal to tradition fallacy? Bandwagon fallacy? What is extortion? What is embellishment? What is nepotism? How many tiers of society are supposed under Rule of Law? What did the forefathers warn about, truly? What is parasitic relationship? Is this systemic, long since?
YOU, the reader, are breathed with life as authorized by the Holy Spirit. Who dares alienate the unalienable? Who dares cross the endless creative potential with limited, lifeless, soulless replica; converting right to privilege and charging a fee?
You who would hide behind the veil of ignorance, are you not now informed? Is it your passion which blinds you? You are smarter than the life force which sustains you? You know better than the common Law which binds principalities, echoing into the aeternum of history greater men and women than you who laid down their lives in rekindling these principles we hold to be self-evident?
Or was it simply your own enrichment which splintered your eyes from the plight of fuedalism for our children? Foolish are you.
Temporal wealth sustains only a generation or two ergo you do not identify with future generations? Selfish and indeed naked you are.
So you identify only with the quivering ego or that of only your own kind when others are suffering, will be suffering? Numb are you. Poor and destitute you are.
There is no future in this modicum-held, house of cards farce while the pen is mightier than the sword in bequeathing the righteous inheritance away from the parasite as a matter of course per total prevailing tradition.
A blink in time is like a fart in the wind: forgotten. As grass; manure. Tyrants. See also: revolting, repugnant, reprehensible, pathetic, scum, shame, gnashing of teeth, the gum on the eschew of history.
Subjective yields to objective invariably, there will be a recompense for all the stubborn loose ends. “For verily I say unto you, Till heaven and earth pass, one jot or one tittle shall in no wise pass from the law, till all be fulfilled.”
For it is written, the last shall be first and the first shall be last - you have been weighed, you have been measured, and you have been found wanting. I pity the fool.
“Come out of her, my people.””



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