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Buildings burning in France, Ireland, America and Spain

It's just Weak men who don't want to work for a living and contribute to build a better society, they just want free sh!t for being alive and hating the world because they're jealous of other people who have money....I've never made more than 50k yr in 59 years but I'm happy as sh!t. I worked for 40yrs and saved and now I'm getting ready to retire. Living Life takes hard work. Just ask that old lady in Sudan that walks a mile every day to get water. That's Life

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She rants at Rick Scott

Rick Scott has his isht because he worked hard for it and earned it. My mother worked for the government for 35yrs, retired earning 110k sitting on her couch now. And she tips $50 on a $100 tab because she has no idea what to do with her money. She isn't giving to me or my sister because she's pissed off that we didn't become doctors. I'm only a programmer and my sister is "just" a nurse. If you want something you need to work for it. If you have a terrible job then go out and get a new job. I don't provide health care for any of the employees in my small business and I've been in business for 21 years. But I only earn enough to survive. I've made 60 Grand the year for the last 21 years. I live my life and I don't have all the benefits that Rick Scott has but Rick Scott wakes up a lot earlier than I do and probably does a lot more work than I do. Not that I'm a fan of the guy but he chose his Direction I chose mine and you chose yours. If you don't like your situation then change it

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We should all live together

The world will be fine when we all have the strength "to leave each other alone".... but unfortunately the latest strategy of the Democratic Party is to force people to merge together. I feel that segregation is what created the beautiful cultures that we have. Yet modern liberals want to put everyone into one big Melting Pot and then mix it all together. I honestly don't think that Cheesecake goes with beef stew but Liberals want to force it down your throat. Do we force punk rockers to play classical music? Do we for penguins to live with tigers? Why do Liberals want to force people who don't like each other to live together? It makes absolutely no sense to me. Cubans will always hate Puerto Ricans. Greeks will always hate the Turks. Some people hate gefilte fish why are you trying to force them to eat it? It makes zero sense to me. If I don't want to go to the carnival why can't I just sit on my porch and enjoy the sunset? Just leave me alone and I will leave you alone.

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I have to admit, that at 59 years old I finally realized that looking at myself in the mirror makes me happy and puts me at ease with life. My looks never got me anything good in life other than being omitted from many groups or events, but every time I look in the mirror I smile and laugh that I'm enjoying my time on this nutty planet. I recently imagined myself being a three and how emotionally draining it might be to look in the mirror everyday. But a lot of those people have personalities like this super ugly guy in HS who has one of the hottest wives i ever laid eyes on. I never invented a personality for myself. I still say it's because my mother took a big black pill the size of a half dollar to abort me back in 1965. My brain's all screwy and I see the whole world differently. So I keep to myself and watch LOTR and golf and snorkel as often as possible. Many women have told me my face is a 9 or 10 but that means nothing if you're shy or afraid of people(of which I am). Whoever said it, was right, looks don't mean much if you have the gift of gab.

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Why don't you fear death

Apparently I died for 10 mins. I came to and saw a gurney rushing past my door. I said wow there must be an emergency here! They turned around and came into my room and started pulling me out of the bed. I said "what's going on?" The two paramedics tell me you've been dead for almost ten minutes we need to take you to the hospital.

I said no thanks. But every time I think back on the experience I remember calmness and such an overwhelming feeling of happiness. Beings or Angels in vibrant colored robes were taking me past the Moon out towards the right side of the Sun. I never found out where we were going because I heard the Doc yelling Mr. Becker! Come back! Come back Mr. Becker!...I woke up to see the gurney going by.

Doc refused to see me as his patient anymore. He said he'll never forget the day a guy died in his office.

I can't wait to drop dead. I want to see the rest of the movie

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The most detailed view of a human cell to date. And I'm supposed to believe that we aren't living inside of a game? Looks like we're in some wild pinball machine. We are the machine

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Some people are never wrong

My wife? She'll go on for 90 minutes explaining why she left the milk out overnight. It's actually no big deal but she could not admit that she made a mistake. I personally couldn't care less that the milk was left out but she flips out when the milk is left out. And when she was the one that left it out she had to provide a 90-minute dissertation full of reasons of why she left the milk out and it was clearly not her fault even though she was the only one that came in contact with the milk. I've been dealing with 26 years of this. Then what they do is they Sidetrack the conversation and backtrack to find something that you did a year or two ago and they try to spin the conversation and that direction so you forget what you were even talking about to begin with

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Yep life is f***** up

We all have good days and bad days. Nobody is excluded.

We're all here for a while and then we're gone.

Some of us are incredibly successful, while most of us amount to little more than nothing

The majority of us probably want to put smiles on other people's faces while we're here, a small minority doesn't

Do your part and make someone smile today. If that's all you leave behind you've done a good job

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Cool is overrated

How about being nice to the kid that's just doing his thing…bro until you're curing cancer I think you should be more humble, but you being humble is an oxymoron. you're hardcore adhd. everyone has diff likes my man and that's how humans work, here's an example. this is how the world operates. if the speed limit is 50mph, some people like to drive 50, others 45 others 40, others 60, then there's the crazies who drive 100mph in a 50mph zone, and the strange people that drive 25mph in a 50mph zone. Now break that down. There's a few out there that drive 99.2mph and others that drive 25.2mph….fill in all the gaps from 25mph to 100mph with increments of .0001 and you basically get everyone on the planet earth. you need to find out where you fit in. what's your speed? find others that like your speed and gel with them. you're never going to gel with the so called saddest, because you just don't drive that way and you will never drive that way. but that's how they drive and they like it. and they like their world just the way it is. i'm a total loner. I was ecstatic when i caught covid. I was able to be alone for two full weeks and i didn't have to interact with another human at any moment in time. it was paradize. I love feeding the squirrels and the birds, they never bark back, they never scream and complain, they never cause trouble in my life. people are difficult animals, cause lots of trouble, and they love to make waves, big waves. if people like you would leave kind innocent people alone, the world would be a better place, but…unfortunately the cool people run the world, and unknown to most, the cool people are the bullies of the world. kind of like you. you're bullying this kid just because he isn't like you. you'll get annoyed that i called you a bully, you'll get your cool friends to jump in and attack me, and they'll scream and yell at me and try to make me out to be the bad guy when you're actually the bad guy. the cool people, bullies of the world just keep pushing everyone around and dictating how things should be and how people should behave. if you try to slight Fonzi, even if it's a true statement, you're going to get all of Fonzi's friends after you. bullies hate the truth because it brings out mistakes that they've made in life. but bullies think they never make mistakes, and they do their best to hide them from the world. if you received a crappy tip from jerry seinfeld or beyonce and you posted it online, the groupies for seinfeld and beyonce would jump on you like rabid raccoons. you told a true story but the cool people can never do wrong and you will be destroyed by the cool mob. cool people are not cool…cool people are bullies just like you bro. the goal in life should be to live and let live….but we live in a sick world and it's do as the cool bullies do or they'll destroy you….it's tough out there, stay safe, I love you nuts.

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I'm suspicious that the Mind lies in a dimension separate from the Body, but the two are linked by a universal conduit

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We think that we know so much about the World and the Universe, but it's as if we know nothing at all

JEB

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Henrique, who valued himself on his gentlemanly adroitness in all matters of gallantry, soon had his fair cousin in the saddle, and, gathering the reins, placed them in her hands. But Eva bent to the other side of the horse, where Dodo was standing, and said, as he relinquished the reins,—“That’s a good boy, Dodo;—thank you!” Dodo looked up in amazement into the sweet young face; the blood rushed to his cheeks, and the tears to his eyes. “Here, Dodo,” said his master, imperiously. Dodo sprang and held the horse, while his master mounted. “There’s a picayune for you to buy candy with, Dodo,” said Henrique; “go get some.” And Henrique cantered down the walk after Eva. Dodo stood looking after the two children. One had given him money; and one had given him what he wanted far more,—a kind word, kindly spoken. Dodo had been only a few months away from his mother. His master had bought him at a slave warehouse, for his handsome face, to be a match to the handsome pony; and he was now getting his breaking in, at the hands of his young master. The scene of the beating had been witnessed by the two brothers St. Clare, from another part of the garden. Augustine’s cheek flushed; but he only observed, with his usual sarcastic carelessness. “I suppose that’s what we may call republican education, Alfred?” “Henrique is a devil of a fellow, when his blood’s up,” said Alfred, carelessly. “I suppose you consider this an instructive practice for him,” said Augustine, drily. “I couldn’t help it, if I didn’t. Henrique is a regular little tempest;—his mother and I have given him up, long ago. But, then, that Dodo is a perfect sprite,—no amount of whipping can hurt him.” “And this by way of teaching Henrique the first verse of a republican’s catechism, ‘All men are born free and equal!’” “Poh!” said Alfred; “one of Tom Jefferson’s pieces of French sentiment and humbug. It’s perfectly ridiculous to have that going the rounds among us, to this day.” “I think it is,” said St. Clare, significantly. “Because,” said Alfred, “we can see plainly enough that all men are not born free, nor born equal; they are born anything else. For my part, I think half this republican talk sheer humbug. It is the educated, the intelligent, the wealthy, the refined, who ought to have equal rights and not the canaille.” “If you can keep the canaille of that opinion,” said Augustine. “They took their turn once, in France.” “Of course, they must be kept down, consistently, steadily, as I should,” said Alfred, setting his foot hard down as if he were standing on somebody. “It makes a terrible slip when they get up,” said Augustine,—“in St. Domingo, for instance.” “Poh!” said Alfred, “we’ll take care of that, in this country. We must set our face against all this educating, elevating talk, that is getting about now; the lower class must not be educated.” “That is past praying for,” said Augustine; “educated they will be, and we have only to say how. Our system is educating them in barbarism and brutality. We are breaking all humanizing ties, and making them brute beasts; and, if they get the upper hand, such we shall find them.” “They shall never get the upper hand!” said Alfred. “That’s right,” said St. Clare; “put on the steam, fasten down the escape-valve, and sit on it, and see where you’ll land.” “Well,” said Alfred, “we will see. I’m not afraid to sit on the escape-valve, as long as the boilers are strong, and the machinery works well.” “The nobles in Louis XVI.’s time thought just so; and Austria and Pius IX. think so now; and, some pleasant morning, you may all be caught up to meet each other in the air, when the boilers burst.” “Dies declarabit,” said Alfred, laughing. “I tell you,” said Augustine, “if there is anything that is revealed with the strength of a divine law in our times, it is that the masses are to rise, and the under class become the upper one.”

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I've never had an issue with the gay population. I worked at Newark Airport for a dozen years and worked alongside over 1,000 gay coworkers. But when it comes to transgender it's a little freaky? A lot freaky? A lot freaky for a large portion of the world? I've been a Democrat for over 49 years and I don't know where the transgender fetish came from in the Democratic Party. It seems beyond strange. But one thing I can say is that there is a special population that never lies.

I have three special needs daughters and they don't have it in them to lie or make up stories or hurt others. When they see a transgender they see a man. And they even say that's a man right? They are definitely confused by what they see, but to them in their minds they know what they're seeing and they're seeing a man dressed as a woman or a woman dressed as a man. They don't see a man who is now a woman. They see one thing, a man that is dressed as a woman. I believe in the truth and men dressed as women will never be women in my book.

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Being a human being is definitely some weird isht

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Ignorance is indeed bliss....I come across your thoughts every so often.(you realize the world around us is nothing) You laugh. You ponder. You realize there isn't isht you can do to change it. You go back to watching the show. It Never Ends...until it's over. You only visit this construct once, so make it fun. Namaste