Originally Posted by
MisterV
Originally Posted by
TheGrimReaper
. With only a finite time, one must keep advancing only him/herself, bit by bit.
Given as you say I am as "dumb as a rock," would you please explain exactly HOW we earthlings should best advance ourselves?
What do you mean by that term?
Moving forward physically as well as mentally. Letting go of the past, and, waiting for the future. With one's starting point less important than one's direction. Ideas, over people, places and things. Figuring out the life/death stuff for oneself, allowing for only one thus question/answer to the point of proving it out on paper, or else. The search for the truth, however. No one here should truly care about another's money, job, spouse, or whatever - which no one did, anyway, as too lazy to care.
The problem with the "entertainment only" seekers, was that they became only a different sort and degree of "entertainment only", with a bunch of offbeat inside jokes. A laughed at B laughed at C laughed at A, a seemingly endless hot pursuit.
Initially, for a few years, the gambling boards were about real people trying out real strategies in the casinos, yesterday, today, and tomorrow;
even some serious discussions about optimal strategies, and gambling math (as far as it went). Shortly, the ideas gave way to posters who tried to fit in by taking over. The others soon left, for good, except a few of us who adapted, to the barrens, by peering further into ourselves, in search of more-abstract gambling-related odysseys.
Working life away for a bunch of dangerous fools - some call them the psychopaths of society - is a non-starter. It's hard enough to avoid them, but, deal with them if have to. No end to their lies about "for the greater good" of whom never begin to reap the supposed thus rewards. With these places relatively free of all of that stuff.
Numerals like 126 = 6*21 ---> 621 were an eye-opener for me, when the gematria guys were hard at it, five years ago. Got me into recreational math by real mathematicians. Quantum-relative like, between nonsense, and, sense. A deep reordering of the universe. Tablepooey used to mock me for calling such numerals a mathematical (closed) field. So, RIP, TP. Ha.
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