Do-Nothing On Purpose

As the Real Revolutionist roams, and lurks in the busy outskirts, he ofttimes muses over his maps during boring lulls, and considers making little “random, meaningless attacks” on places named Dull City, Ordinaryville, and almost any one track town.

Red System Men may gather politically, even religiously, and jump up and down; that’s all.  Apparently to some profit just rhythmically jumping up and down.  What parallel is available to Yellow level beings?

At this level, the ultimate in ergonomic planning and efficiency is the unseen Triaxial Dance, whirling always at the beautiful edge of Time’s Ballroom.

If you can’t “do something,” at least do nothing, but do it on purpose or it, (“you-know-no-know”), don’t count.

Like any good general, the Real Revolutionist, in all skirmishes, should “protect His privates”…wouldn’t you?

You may rest assured that molecules exist; beyond that, it’s mostly speculation.

J.