Never did the good doctor had any real friends, it is true, he had colleagues at work but friends were hard to find for such a character as himself. And this is how he started turning them one by one, he was undoubtedly more into the left path of the game, just like a vampire turns some of his victims into future entourage. Nonetheless, his greatest skill was in convincing, rather more allowing them to convince themselves...you cant meddle with the affairs of destiny unless youre constructing it out of scrap, his future friends that they are turning into his friends by their own will...which was mostly false, but it still worked on many of them for they all had that social outcast potential which is the root of all...change. Still, you will always find new things in life, like the fact that the burden of being alone will never compare itself with the burden of understanding how friendship truly works, someday even the good doctor will be turned into a friend by another doctor. No one really knows what made the good doctor into becoming such a good doctor, but if youre asking me, im betting that trauma is still one of the most powerful nutrients when it comes about using your own will for sustaining a garden of pain; those unable to see their own reflection into the world will inevitably strive towards turning the world into what they perceive as being themselves...which is silly but whatever. Some call this to be an ancient form of aggressive befriending, you will see, no matter the labeling of a being, be it that being labeled as good or as bad, at the final count, and to some extent, we are all addicts of social contact and forgetting that we come, we stay, and we always go away alone. What were collectively using for achieving this, those are only the tools, the tools by which were knitting our own so-called existences around lies and then call them lives. When you tell me that you cant control your models i know that its a lie, for without the models you could never control things around, they are your strings, you would rather cut your own strings than to allow them freedom of thought. Admit it, changing the world is the last thing you want! What you really want, and maybe even desperately need, is a better system of control, one that will be delivered by your minions, after theyll be giving their own lives thinking that they are fighting for freedom...the irony, the irony of the human condition! ...look, a custom made mirror! :-? can you see yourself in it or does it require more cracks?!! :->
Posted on: Mon, 01 Sep 2014 08:59:15 +0000
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