I have to warn those who think I have a way with words. You are in disagreement with most.

Nearly everyone selectively thinks my poor words are conceited rhetoric. I say, “selectively” because in their naturally selected ignorance they really believe they can invalidate any obstacle quickly. In their just-so-bent engagement they are mechanically evolved blind to humanity’s collective enslavement to the most incredibly conceited rhetorical process: civilized normalization, or maturing as rational machines. Reality bristles with logical phrases like “God exists.” or “Jesus saves me.” And I mean logical. The terrible beauty of logic is that it doesn’t in the slightest have to be true to be believed to be true.