I’ve long believed in democracy. I will not even mention the reasons, for I am fairly certain everyone who reads this will understand from his own point of view exactly the same merits to the system as I do. But yet I have begun to question it’s sanity.
In the past, we had leaders who tyrannized us, made laws without our agreement and declared wars that have spilt our blood. We were okay with this, generally. Part of life, all that suffering.
Now, the masses have gone and decided suffering is not part of life, that it doesn’t belong in life. Still, the wars go on worldwide and a traumatized, frustrated, doped up mass of ‘individuals’, all running in the same tredmill, is evidence that suffering has hardly decreaed. The only difference is that we’ve demanded from our leaders, who, as ever, profit form out stupidity, that they lie to us and say we have the responsibility and therefore we are good, free and happy. This has caused an arrogance in the masses that forces certain commodities upon the innocent bystander. It is these commodities I detest, and they are the reason I’d prefer a stateform where commodities are dictated by the rich and powerful, who have time and recources to enjoy the finer things in life under circumstances that do justice to these pleasures, and who can hence cultivate a taste in good things. The masses, in their tendency to demand to have en masse everything that is reputably nice, force the creative minds of man to create fineries and arts in large affordable quantities, thereby making obsolete the things that demand real dedication, the things that are really worth living for.
‘The customer is always right’ is truly a proverb of some infernal troll.
Imagine this: “And God created the Heavens, and he saw it was good, but the coustomer said; Couldya put in a little more purple in there? My daughters favorite color is purple.”