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Sand is constantly shifting, and fog obscures everything. The suicide in that film transfers, not to two, but to three.  What was a moment ago is no more.  Perhaps its opposite has taken its place.

I hated this movie, but I found it useful.  I figured they would kill the kid, but did not see the rest coming.

Stay alert. Remain alert. Sleep when you must, but know when you are sleeping.

Someday, you may help someone if you do.  You may be the only one in the room who has the slightest clue what the fuck is happening.  Thinking for yourself, and seeing and hearing and perceiving generally for yourself, are lost arts.

I will remind you of the movie “The Angel of Death”.  The perception and action flowed in a circle, and the circle became stuck.

Be an arrow in a world of circles.  I say that somewhat, but mostly not, facetiously.  Stand erect in a world of grovelers.  Your neighbor?  He’s looking at you.  If you look back at him, both of you will look at the TV.  This is how Trump was engineered in the public mind to be perceived as everything he isn’t.