A new, self-produced consciousness is a friend who will always be there.
The old King has no real friends --
just yes men with their own interests separate from his.
    (Do not apply this to your natural-born consciousness & what it thinks about itself.
     Do not  --   most certainly --  do not!)
 
 

Wanting attention on a mental basis is a most ordinary human trait –
 and one most deadly for a few.....
.....(those desirous of doing something more than ordinary cartwheels and handstands).
 
 

If you do not realize that there are people who are naturally dense then you are dense, or else to be congratulated on being extremely civilized & couth.
 
 

One man said harshly to something that suddenly occurred in his life:
”If you think I have to put up with this --  you are badly mistaken!   ..…well,
perhaps not badly....and maybe not mistaken  --  but be that as it may.....  “
 
 

Thoughts/mind live linearly while life operates omni directionally.

      All stories are linear while the occurrences they tell of are not.
 
 
 

To go along with your ordinary, natural-born mind
is to fritter away your potential mental life.
 
 

There is but one thing understood by those-who-know (and that is):
“That’s how it is.” --  understood with no mortal passion.
 
 

There is an intelligence in the chest to rival the one in the head –
                             --  “rival” HELL!
 
 

Everything man thinks is a metaphor for something else,
and all metaphors are symbols for still something else,
and they are all hucksters, shills, stand-ins for  --  things-as-they-are --
a fact that ordinarily conscioused men are not permitted to face.
 
 

Remove the story-telling from second reality activity and it will collapse.
The pleasure a man receives while looking at a painting is the
story-telling going on in his mind, (same with religious rituals, spectator sports, et al.)
 

....oh yeah, your self too.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

The fat on a freeman’s cut of mental meat is always: "How do you feel about this idea?"
 

                            J
 
 

The only stories/myths worthy of a freeman are those from his own his consciousness.