Wednesday, December 12, 2012

12/12/12 of the new millenium

 



"Divide and Conquer Strategies" cut and paste into google. "Lest we forget" Ones language is that which defines ones cult idol. Charles II of Romania in the 30's encouraged corruption? The Cult of State is in culture as vult of carcass is in vulture so said that culture vulture! Cultural Vacuum Cleaner Puddy Tat Cat surfs the surface of the room on the Roomba on the go to get that rebel Tweety Pi to trick him out of the cage, you know, Granny to the rescue with the broom in that mellow yellow melon melodrama! "I tink I taw a puddy tat!" Cartoon cardboard carton Frigidaire box home of the pavement for the momless homeless sucked into the bag of a Giant Roomba called centre clink. Searching for a way to hitchhike off the Galaxy to get away from the Bogong Moths that have invaded Canberra..



Zeroth Law of Robotics as per Jacques Brécard's 1956 French translation of Azimov's Caves of Steel which preempted even Azimov's visionary version. iRobot manufacture the Roomba and devices for the military to defuse bombs yet the ultimate iRobot is the man who made the bomb in the first place on account of perceived threats from remote alien agents. Since that is the case then what steps must be taken to remove the perceived alien threaten-E.R.? We deal with stranger danger here do we not? Is the question of the questioner a threat to personal comfort zones? Is not corruption in high and low places the threat? The very act of civil disobedience as articulated by those American transcendentalist philosophers, Emerson and Thoreau, maintains its rage against the threat of the states superior orders. "A robot may not harm a human being, unless he finds a way to prove that ultimately the harm done would benefit humanity in general." Replace Robot with Human and get the snapshot of the picture painted. It seems that little people like me, a man of straw, tin man and fur man are not allowed on the yellow brick road to oz in oz. What authority do you have to teach from the authorities who give one permission to teach? NONE! I am not telling anyone what to do, nor am I being critical of that authority either, all that is written in the above, by way of reminder of what little remains of the day, now that there will soon be no more fish in the sea, simply allows them to either affirm or condemn their own actions, tha, tha, thats all folks, he he he he haw. said Woody the little pecker for termites at the end of the supporting cartoon before the main feature.


Systemic entropy over the rest state of mass which appears to be able to clean the room without a power of will, how odd?  Next they will be telling me is that the laws of thermodynamics and motion are invalid. That one and its inverse are a lie that there is no forever before nor after to each and every event. The feet of clay and iron will not be struck by a massive object called the "KINGDOM OF GOD" that corruption will rule the earth for ever. Man forever in shackles and chains to cruel colonialistic masters descended from the Persians who rescued Israel from bondage to Babylon some two thousand five hundred and twenty years before 1914 and seven kingdoms later that morphed into the eighth the United Nations. That Earth will never be turned into a paradise garden. That political boundary border disputes will never be settled. That mankind with never bruise the Devil the deceiver and seducer of mankind from the true way to the tree of life in the head. That the underpinnings of all the laws of all the lands is not the Golden Rule. That, that active principal is not at work in all acts of compassion and empathy displayed by all those who have a faith a hope and a love for the truth in the first place. Who has the egg on the face now Mr Humpty Dumpty all cracked and broken in your carapace, your shell shattered and broken on the road after going through that red light? Oh boy I hope they caught that great shot on their candid surveillance camera.



Captain: You gonna get used to wearing them chains after a while, Luke. Don't you never stop listening to them clinking, they gonna remind you about what I been saying for your own good.
Luke: I wish you'd stop being so good to me, Captain.
Captain: Don't you ever talk that way to me. (pause, then hitting him) NEVER! (Luke rolls down hill; to other prisoners) What we've got here is failure to communicate. Some men you just can't reach. So you get what we had here last week, which is the way he wants it... well, he gets it. I don't like it any more than you men.

The Captain's line is often misquoted as What we have here is a failure to communicate.[1]



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