When I sit and think about my sister who recently died and the loss for her feels total. This even when she was more of a nuisance and worry than anything else in my life. She was mentally ill. But when I sit here and think of all those moments, when I could see her light up because I gave her a new purse or when I could get her to sit down and enjoy some music, or when …. then my brother calls and discusses her inheritance. She didn't have much, but she had a house (dilapidated, but in a good area) and the two of us are her closest relatives.
Money, it takes away some of the sadness, it takes away some of the loss and it makes us humans insignificant. It takes away reflection. It's sick actually, absolutely freaking bizarre. When we lose the sadness, the reflection, we lose our own value together with the value of our loved ones
That is sick.
I think about how much grief actually follows those with a lot of money. I would believe harly any at al. None at all. The joy, the greed, the prospect of one's own future, one's own status and the increase of it take over completely. There is nothing. It's sick, bizarre and takes away our self-worth.
So how should it be?
Communism, as it is In the first advocate Thomas More's book Utopia, or as In Star trek, or maybe even as In the head of Karl Marx. That's the way it should be. Everyone has what they need, what they want, no one starves, no exploitation of others' weaknesses and greed, nothing like that.
Ironically those that believe there is a god, believes that is how paradise looks like, while they paint communism as the work of the devil.
But that's the way it should be. Then we would get our human dignity back. Until then, we are nothing more than animals, driven by instincts of dominance and self-preservation.
Until then and maybe always, we are nothing. Meaningless
Money, it takes away some of the sadness, it takes away some of the loss and it makes us humans insignificant. It takes away reflection. It's sick actually, absolutely freaking bizarre. When we lose the sadness, the reflection, we lose our own value together with the value of our loved ones
That is sick.
I think about how much grief actually follows those with a lot of money. I would believe harly any at al. None at all. The joy, the greed, the prospect of one's own future, one's own status and the increase of it take over completely. There is nothing. It's sick, bizarre and takes away our self-worth.
So how should it be?
Communism, as it is In the first advocate Thomas More's book Utopia, or as In Star trek, or maybe even as In the head of Karl Marx. That's the way it should be. Everyone has what they need, what they want, no one starves, no exploitation of others' weaknesses and greed, nothing like that.
Ironically those that believe there is a god, believes that is how paradise looks like, while they paint communism as the work of the devil.
But that's the way it should be. Then we would get our human dignity back. Until then, we are nothing more than animals, driven by instincts of dominance and self-preservation.
Until then and maybe always, we are nothing. Meaningless
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