Revolutionary Geometry

And what is it that keeps the animals from being able to continually grow and evolve like Man?  Their missing thumb?  The failure of a culture?  Their lack of speech?  Nay, I say, it is their inability to laugh, and judicially sneer at all of our existence.  That’s it:  The beginning, the middle, and end of it.

I once heard a quite ordinary human say that one of the benefits of being trained as an actress was in learning to use the skills in everyday life, such as finding oneself in an unpleasant situation, and then just assuming the role of a person in the same conditions thoroughly enjoying herself.  And yet, you would-be revolutionists still stumble-and-mumble-about, all entangled in the serious, everyday matters that so affect the delicate balance of your, “I-Like-I-Don’t Like-Gland.”  “HAH, I say…HAH to you one and all!”

For the Real Revolutionist it is not enough to know how to win a victory, but how to permanently use it.

Some humans think it’s so sweet to muse on, “He who plants a tree loves posterity,” but, sad to say, “He who cuts one down” is tanked with the same fuel.

There exists a kind of “Revolutionary Geometry” that is insane, illogical and dangerous.  But while we are experiencing temporary technical difficulties and have a few spare moments, I will mention it to you anyway.  In this field of “higher” (and I do mean HIGHER) math, if you knew two dimensions, you could determine the third.  E.g., if you had the measurements of two dimensions of a box you would know from that data the size of the third.  This is, of course, impossible…in the 3-D world.  Oh, something I keep meaning to ask you about: What do people REALLY mean when they talk about “mystical experiences” and the like?

J.