There is also purpose in life which is almost barren of both creation and enjoyment and which admits of but one possibility of high moral behavior: namely, in man's attitude to his existence, an existence restricted by external forces.
It's a recipe for disaster.
Over the years, Americans in particular have been all too willing to squander their hard-earned independence and freedom for the illusion of feeling safe under someone else's authority. The concept of self-sufficiency has been undermined in value over a scant few generations. The vast majority of the population seems to look down their noses upon self-reliance as some quaint dusty relic, entertained only by the hyperparanoid or those hopelessly incapable of fitting into mainstream society.
All survival situations revolve around a host of variables. . . Always adapt, think positive, and move forward.
Knowledge is Power, and it's very lightweight.
So do you want a turd sandwich or a turd sandwich with mustard. I'd go with the mustard, but still, it's a turd sandwich.
I feel like a nude little piece of white meat out here.
Once elected, the President 'forgets' all about his promises.
I read the script and try not to bring anything personal into it. I make notes, talk to the director and we decide what kinds of shades should be in the character.
I find it utterly bizarre that total strangers write about your life in a completely fictional manner.
We got to think of something for people to do.