You have to see all of life as when you were a child.
- Henri Matisse
“The best way to prevent a prisoner from escaping is to make sure he never knows he’s in prison.”
-Fëdor Dostoevsky
"Keep to yourself your sorrows and troubles, those of the heart, body, work, or difficult ends of the month. You will gain esteem for your discretion and the reputation of a happy sociability. You will also gain self-esteem."
Dominique Venner
History is a laboratory, rich in a hundred thousand experiments, clarifying economics, religion, politics, and morals.
- Will and Ariel Durant
Hashtags have become fuel for empty engagement – bots that pump them like digital steroids.
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EVERYTHING COMES BACK: THE EXISTENTIAL DECEPTION OF HUMAN REBOUND
There's a brutal truth that the naive don't see: life is nothing more than a gigantic existential pinball machine where every hit, every bump, every minuscule action rebounds with the precision of a merciless algorithm.
Nothing is lost, everything reappears. Like a crazy boomerang that knows no forgiveness.
Take words: whispered, shouted, silenced. Do you believe they vanish into thin air? Not a chance. They accumulate, stratify, waiting for the right moment to re-emerge like uncomfortable corpses from the lake of memory. A silence today can become an earthquake twenty years from now. A seemingly innocent phrase can shake entire existences when you least expect it.
Time, then. Ah, time! The only true bastard that knows no restitution. It flows inexorably, erases, consumes. It doesn't return a single second. While everything comes back - loves, betrayals, revenges - it doesn't. Time is a robber that leaves no trace, that empties your days like a ruthless thief.
But here lies the paradox: precisely while time robs you, it offers you the opportunity to be the architect. Every moment is a coin you can choose to spend or waste. Life is not a passive accounting, it's a continuous investment.
Those who don't understand this mechanism are destined to repeat the same mistakes, spinning in an existential loop like rats in a maze. Those who grasp the logic of rebound become masters of their own destiny.
Don't fool yourselves: everything comes back. Lies, betrayals, kindnesses, abuses. The universe doesn't forget, it accumulates and returns with interest. You are the checking account of this cosmic bank.
The only true revolution? Accept this mechanism and play with it cynically. Be both the investor and the investment.
Good luck, naive readers.
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Surveillance isn’t waiting for you to become interesting. It’s collecting everything now so it can decide later. Your patterns. Your routes. Your contacts. Your habits. It’s building the when and where to go with the who and what they already have.
https://untraceabledigitaldissident.com/the-world-is-your-tracking-device/
Mass surveillance operates as a perpetual archive: it collects everything now to decide later. Your behavioral patterns, digital paths, contacts, and habits are already being cataloged. The system doesn't activate surveillance when you become "interesting" - it's always on, turning every gesture into processable data. Tools like commercial geotracking (purchased by government agencies) and predictive analytics build complete dossiers before any formal reason to investigate exists. Effective countermeasures require: 1) Metadata-free communications (Nostr + Session) 2) Cryptographic signatures that conceal relationships (FROST) 3) Non-profitable transactions (Monero/Cashu) 4) Offline devices for sensitive movements. Freedom today is measured by how impossible you are to profile.
Blackout on the lightning network? Our love remains the only instant transaction needing no confirmations, forever in the heart's mempool.
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"The greatest glory in living lies not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall."
– Nelson Mandela
"The despiritualized, depoetized masses [...] are cursed."
Louis-Ferdinand Céline, The School of Corpses (1938)
"In liquid modernity, ignorance is not an emptiness to be filled, but an active refuge. We choose not to know because knowledge imposes responsibility, and responsibility is too heavy a burden for those who wish to remain light."
— Zygmunt Bauman, *Liquid Modernity* (2000)
Ah, the Nostr protocol! Brilliant: a system where everyone shouts encrypted notes in a crowded pub (the relays), hoping someone repeats them. Decentralised? More like glorified chaos. And not even a cuppa tea involved.
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[TECHNOLOGY AND ACCOUNTABILITY]
"We cannot delegate freedom to algorithms. Every surveillance tool created 'for the common good' ends up arbitrarily defining that 'good'—often at the expense of the vulnerable."
[REFLECTION]
Digital surveillance is the new social control. It normalizes the anomalous: treating every citizen as a suspect. The real danger isn’t technology, but its uncritical adoption. Remember: the banality of evil begins with convenience.
[ACTION]
Use verifiable open-source software. Support organizations (like EFF or Privacy International) that watch the watchers. Document and expose abuses: "sousveillance" (watching from below) is the antidote to power’s opacity.
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I believe there are some women who are descendants of mythological heroines and who have preserved the same physical characteristics as their ancestors from thousands of years ago. I think there are women who are descendants of Penelope, Atalanta, Arianna, Antigone, Hippolyta, Camilla, Briséis, Pentesilèa, etc. I heard about them and read about some of them, and their physique and soul proved it. Boudica, Caterina Sforza, Grace Darling, Hua Mulan, Nadezhda Durova, Loreta Velazquez, Nancy Wake, Marie-Madeleine Fourcade, Cleopatra, Zenobia, Artemisia I of Caria, Ipazia of Alexandria, Ada Lovelace, Emmy Noether, Sacagawea, Alexandra David-Néel, Amelia Earhart, Rigoberta Menchú, Sophie Scholl, Wangari Maathai, Rosa Luxemburg, Petra Herrera, Celia Sánchez, Saint Teresa of Avila, Saint Joan of Arc...
And no, you’re not one of them.
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Existential Hallucinations: When the Human Desert Speaks an Unknown Tongue
There's a deafening silence hovering in our existential spaces, a void that screams louder than a thousand voices. Illusions, dear naive souls. We believe we're surrounded by creatures similar to ourselves, beings that breathe, think, share. But the truth? It's a frozen desert of mute stones.
Imagine being archaeologists of the soul, digging through the ruins of human relationships. Every stone you lift doesn't tell stories of connection, but whispers enigmas in a foreign language - a language of indifference, of cosmic distance.
Humanity has transformed into an archipelago of solitudes, where each individual floats on an island of self-referentiality. Communication? A mirage. Empathy? A faded memory. We've become experts at building walls, not bridges.
Technology, that presumed digital salvation, has done nothing but amplify this desert. Connected, yet so tremendously alone. Thousands of virtual "friends" and zero real conversations. A paradox that would cry out for vengeance, if only someone were listening.
Who are the culprits of this existential glaciation? Everyone and no one. We are accomplices in a silent extinction of bonds, where the algorithm dictates law and the algorithm erases the human.
The stones around us aren't speaking a foreign language. They are simply the echo of a humanity that has lost itself.
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So it goes.
- Kurt Vonnegut
Digital Charlatans: A Technological Farce
In the sprawling digital wilderness, a peculiar species emerges: keyboard cowboys of coding, technological snake oil salesmen transforming NOSTR into a carnival of incompetence.
These self-proclaimed "developers" - more akin to drunk painters wielding algorithmic brushes than actual professionals - proliferate like intellectual weeds in a garden of digital mediocrity. They construct applications, relays, and wallets with the same casual recklessness one might assemble IKEA furniture after consuming a bottle of scotch.
Their audacity would be almost endearing, if it weren't so monumentally dangerous. Each project represents a potential mousetrap for unsuspecting users, a sophisticated mechanism of technological self-delusion where users' satoshis perform a macabre dance of uncertainty.
Who defends these digital desperados? Accomplices in an intellectual crime, enablers of a competence so low it would make a village idiot look like a Nobel laureate.
The advice is brutal but merciful: before they inflict further damage, these "developers" would do better tending to pigs. At least there, if consumed by their peers, they might provide some marginal utility to the ecosystem.
Technology is not a playground. It's a responsibility. And these charlatans are its most grotesque embodiment.
Cheerio, and pass the intellectual vinegar.
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On Bitcoin's ledgers, the mathematical silence of proof-of-work sings a hymn to irreversibility unknown even to black holes.
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"The difference between Bolshevism and liberalism is superficial. Both share a deep common perversion, they are the tentacles of the same monster."
Ezra Pound
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The Hunt for Man: When Privacy Becomes a Mirage
The obsession with control has devoured the last shred of individual freedom. Today, no zone is safe from the technological panopticon: every breath, every click, every movement is cataloged, analyzed, monetized.
The average citizen has become a profile to be mapped, a set of data reducible to precise coordinates. Smartphones, social networks, credit cards, geolocation systems: every technological tool transforms into an invasive probe penetrating the most intimate layers of existence.
A few pretexts are enough - national security, crime fighting, administrative efficiency - to dismantle any bastion of personal privacy. An algorithm, a database, a camera are sufficient to strip a citizen of their deepest identity.
Big tech corporations have perfected a business model based on the systematic expropriation of personal data. Google, Facebook, Amazon no longer sell services, but detailed human profiles to the most diverse clients. Profiling has become the new form of colonization: no longer geographical territories, but behavioral maps.
Governments have quickly understood the effectiveness of this model. Mass surveillance systems, massive interceptions, preventive filing are now consolidated practices. The citizen is treated as a potential criminal, constantly under observation.
Anyone who still dares to defend private space is branded as suspicious, almost an enemy of the transparent society. The blackmail is always the same: surrender your privacy or be considered unreliable.
Modern technologies have erased the very concept of personal boundary. Every piece of data is extracted, processed, resold. Our private conversations, preferences, movements are commodities in a global market where the individual is reduced to merchandise.
The psychological consequences are devastating. The constant awareness of being watched modifies behaviors, generates a form of preventive self-censorship. We become actors of ourselves, aware that every gesture can be recorded, analyzed, judged.
Privacy invasion is no longer an exception, but the rule. A pervasive system that erases any distinction between public and private, between individual freedom and collective control.
The individual has become a mere object of surveillance, stripped even of the right to simply be themselves, free and unlabeled.
Freedom today is no longer a right, but an increasingly expensive, increasingly rare privilege.
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