Saturday, August 09, 2025

Martyrdom to the evil of riches

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(a) Fear makes you what to want; the result in not to hope what might be something else wants. 


(b) Therefore, fear gives you that false sense of hope in wanting something.


(c) Fear is to want, what hope there not is. This is what in principle a martyr does. To instill fear into want, want what hatred does not hope.


^critical thinking to follow.


(a) first principle: fear makes you (want) what to want; the result in not to hope - what might be something (someone) ELSE wants.


if a then b.


Then b.


Therefore, c.


^there exist no 'second principle' to the first, first principles are absolutely true in of themselves, follows all principles BEFORE it.


"Fear makes you what to want; the result in not to hope what might be something else wants. Therefore, fear gives you that false sense of hope in wanting something." (MA2012)


- if I believe in what I read above, it is a key to love, life, logic and human sacrifice. Someone that wants me to fear them, will never not know the honest difference in fearing them. In other words, what they want me to fear is wanting something to themselves. People that instill hatred over fear will be the least culpable, to appear as though I am the guilty party. "You want something from me - I am not prepared to give it to you.". This is how a martyr will then act above me. A martyr makes their aims clear and selfishly defined, a refined art of deception.


To personify the will of a martyr is to feel, to recognize, to engage in the fact they want me to examine time and space in their own reality. A dangerous method to live under.


To justify their behavior, a martyr wants to fear what they want, a kind of uninspired truism. 


To envelop a false idea of freedom, how could that honestly develop into something real. I tell myself this test at will. It may very well be the single most important artifice to the mind I can think of. It equates with skillful eye. Eyes are the truth to freedom I feel.



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