Thank goodness. Your altruism was giving me diabetes.

Take Care, Always.

PEACE

The next time you decide to respond to someone you don't know, please use your heart. It has been the lack of using the heart that has ruined the internet and the world.

I'm not afraid to express myself, and my thoughts, whether you, or anyone else agrees with them.

It hasn't been pleasureable being part of your experience or havnig you as mine. There seems to be a big difference between us, a large gap in understanding what reality is. Next time, and after this, I will not read your comments or direct any towards you. In fact, what you say means nothing to me. Your way of seeing things is simply your way, that's all there is to it. I could claim and make the same arguments you make about me, about you, and have enough logical structure to be right. If your expression of right, is to prove wrong is wrong, how is your expression of right, right? Do you understand the Logical structure in that statement? If your foundation of proving right is wrong, then your standing of right is wrong. It means you're trying to use wrong as a leverage to be right. Without understanding that, you'll never be as right as you can be.

See now, your coup de grâce, delivered not by my hand, but by your own failings. Once again I use your own words here, to do more damage to you than mine ever could:

"i pray"

And who do you pray to? Children, My Way To Be, have imaginary friends, and the mentally infirm believe in things that are not there. I am not smiling about it. I am not laughing about it. In fact it explains quite a bit. You have a diseased mind, and I hope your passive-aggressive sky worship doesn’t infect another potentially great mind and doom it to a blinkered existence of unnecessary self-flagellation and voluntary delusion.

You are beaten. Accept it and cease your emotional and embarrassing retorts. Accept your place in order to salvage some semblance of your dignity, please. Move on, the wiser and more humble for this experience and consider each step in life a little more carefully before you take it.

Wow. Eight whole comment posts. I only split mine into two because the character limit is 1000 (and I’m likely going to have to do it again). It sure is your fault for reacting, and yet you continue to do it, on quite a grand scale. Having convincingly forfeited your capability in the realm of logic and language, instead you attempt to use important-sounding words like "contemplait" (do you even look at what you type?) to "learn" something by launching into an emotional ramble quite considerably larger than Mr Wilder's, and based on insubstantial accusations of poor lifestyle choices at that. Throw enough mud and some will stick, My Way To Be? Perhaps, but only if you ever manage to actually hit your target, and only if you actually use mud. All that dirt you’ve been slinging has done nought but dig your little hole deeper.