I think they’re trying to kill us

Maybe it just all comes down to perspective. I thought the world was a pretty decent place when I was the scourge within it. Now it seems like the world has gone to hell ever since I found Jesus.

I learned a long time ago, when you're trying to help other people, it's better to use other people's money because there's a very good chance it's not going to work anyway.

I picture a tall, steep hill, where a handful of people are on top--enjoying the view, a huge mass of people are at the bottom--not even trying, and a throng of people scrambling like crazy trying to make it to the top--but failing; and I can't help but think, around the backside of the hill, there's an escalator that only those handful of people ever knew about.

Now that I know much more about how the world works, I realize, not only is there an escalator on the backside of the hill, but there are a lot of people up there pushing down against those who are scratching and clawing their way upward. They create rules that make it harder to climb. They tell our children they should spend their energy fighting each other rather than climb.

They urge us to fight by focusing on our physical differences, our beliefs, and our origins, separating us into different groups; then telling us that separating people into groups based on our physical differences, beliefs, and origins is bad; then they say the people who are guilty of this crime are easily recognized by their physical differences, beliefs, and origins.

I think it's a cop-out to say I just need to stop putting so much value on the real estate at the top of the hill.

One top dweller thinks there are too many people and is actively seeking ways to reduce our numbers. There will be nothing we can do about it.

Have a nice day :)