sailawayfromsaylor
Authority is the collective hallucination of conformists. A construct of fear, comfort, and self-abandonment. It rules not because it is strong, but because you are weak enough to believe in it.
I am not a part. Not a we. Not a tool.
I don't give a shit about your values, your norms, your community.
I don't function - I exist.
I don't conform. I don't obey. I'm not available.
I am exceptionalism in human form.
offgrid and mobile
Self-liberation plan: From human to owner of yourself
1. Begin deconditioning
2. Discard ideological garbage
3. Establish radical self-reflection
4. Create autonomy
5. Create your own values
6. Confront loneliness and emptiness
7. Act authentically
8. Use the world as a stage for your self-realization
There's no plan. And most people live according to empty scripts.
Avoid group membership that replaces identity
love is very often poisoned with collectivism
However, the other always remains a mystery, a projection or interpretation that can never completely coincide with the true inner being of that person.
True individualism isn't a feel-good concept. You will experience loneliness, alienation and rejection.
But this very emptiness is the birthplace of your autonomy. Only those who walk through the desert will find the oasis of self.
If work is truly an individual calling, why is it being morally demanded, justified through collectivism, and framed in opposition to personal freedom and comfort?
#safs
Self-betrayal weighs more heavily than isolation.
Everyone is free and can use their freedom. They just need to practice. Is it really that difficult?
The voting booth is not a place of freedom, but of self-deception.
Your mind chases patterns because it's afraid of emptiness.
It builds theories so you don't get lost in the void.
It asks questions that consume themselves: loops, labyrinths, thought poisons.
No. If you're miserable, maybe it's because you're not being yourself enough and are constantly measuring yourself against someone else's standards.
This statement is the typical moralizing cudgel of collective conformists who fear true individuality. They project their emptiness outward and then call it 'meaning'.
I don't believe in the collective that calls itself freedom and yet only sells constraints in colorful packaging.