TBerg
fallen angel who hasn't earned his wings
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As I met life, it was whimsical and I was full of...it. It was as though the world around me never quite made sense, and so exploiting the reality for the purpose of a joke became the default stance in the boxing ring. It became perfectly comfortable to impugn others by cackling at them.
It began to change, however, when the cackling began to ricochet back at me. The world appreciated the irony and they accepted the joker as a joker, and so rejected the qualifications of a joker. Thus the joker had to find a way to overcome the obstacle. He put his greatest strength into fighting his greatest weakness, and so the joker became the object of his own derision.
As the derision hollowed out the character of the joker, he was able to execute the demands of the derisive dictator, but diktat does not equal education, and the hole became bigger. It is easy to fall into the abyss.
The joker begins to erect barrier walls against falling into the abyss, but the abyss remains. The space within is emptier than it was before, and so the vital spirit can grow only so much. The vital spirit wants to find a way to grow into the abyss, but moving thereto threatens to suck the spirit into its black hole. There is no escape for the joker who has taken his jokes seriously.
It began to change, however, when the cackling began to ricochet back at me. The world appreciated the irony and they accepted the joker as a joker, and so rejected the qualifications of a joker. Thus the joker had to find a way to overcome the obstacle. He put his greatest strength into fighting his greatest weakness, and so the joker became the object of his own derision.
As the derision hollowed out the character of the joker, he was able to execute the demands of the derisive dictator, but diktat does not equal education, and the hole became bigger. It is easy to fall into the abyss.
The joker begins to erect barrier walls against falling into the abyss, but the abyss remains. The space within is emptier than it was before, and so the vital spirit can grow only so much. The vital spirit wants to find a way to grow into the abyss, but moving thereto threatens to suck the spirit into its black hole. There is no escape for the joker who has taken his jokes seriously.