The chances of tossing a coin and getting it to land head or tail is 50:50, no matter how many time you make the toss.
But the chances of breaking even are not 50:50 after one or an hundred and one times because each time you toss it the thing could land either way.
Even so, the statistical chance of you calling the fate correctly -no matter how often you make the call ARE 50:50.
Calling the weather is not much better when you are a climatologist. The reason for that is that climatology relies on statistics. An educated chump in a meteorological office these days uses powerful computations and refined data as wel as analysis of recent events.
Such fake wise men know about the permutations that air masses tend to follow. They have known these things back in the days of the first computers, between "the wars". They realised the weather follows a wave. They worked out what Rosby waves did and the analysed the southern oscillation even surmised there is a Northern oscillation too.
But conventional wisdom is no nearer guessing the cause of it all than you are nor a child who has just been born does. They won't be told and they are not looking. If you have your wits about you, you will have experienced the idiocies of fake news and had your eyes opened -perhaps recently.
Hopefully too recently to have become jaded or radicalised into a sect or religious following that caters for souls who prefer ignorance and emotion to reason and logic. Make no mistake you are perched on a sliding slope. And risk disappearing into you own digestive tract or worse -some other bugger's.
Do I have the answers?
No of course not. I know some things. What I know mostly is that something is wrong. And I know who to go to to complain about it.
This is for Paul. You are an idiot who was sending me helpful information concerning all the nastiness that you blamed President Trump for. I have not heard anything from you since the crossing of the Rubicon.
That may be because you have your head up your arse about things and can't seem to open your mouth wide enough to glimpse daylight.
Well, shit happens especially when one has ones head up one's backside and there is no helping one. Too bad for you.
You are like the people who I am warning about this pending earthquake. There is no more to be done than to offer help when the pieces fall. Pray (if you can) that you difficulties do not take place on a Sabbath day.
That being the only advice a much wiser man than me was able to give, I am not able to do better not even 2000 thousand years later.
What am I to say?
Jesus gave this advice fully aware that he would not be heeded, for obviously such things occurring in one place after another would not be occurring only for those who would be affected by their religions. It is sad but is statistically impossible to be there for everyone.
And sadly I am not really a rainy day person.
Someone will be there for you when you wake up if you wake up. If not, then you may as well perish. It is pointless looking to the right or to the left when the way of the salvation is straight ahead. If you can grasp my meaning. Which unfortunately, at the moment you can't and won't; you await fate.
I hope you make it.
But the chances of breaking even are not 50:50 after one or an hundred and one times because each time you toss it the thing could land either way.
Even so, the statistical chance of you calling the fate correctly -no matter how often you make the call ARE 50:50.
Calling the weather is not much better when you are a climatologist. The reason for that is that climatology relies on statistics. An educated chump in a meteorological office these days uses powerful computations and refined data as wel as analysis of recent events.
Such fake wise men know about the permutations that air masses tend to follow. They have known these things back in the days of the first computers, between "the wars". They realised the weather follows a wave. They worked out what Rosby waves did and the analysed the southern oscillation even surmised there is a Northern oscillation too.
But conventional wisdom is no nearer guessing the cause of it all than you are nor a child who has just been born does. They won't be told and they are not looking. If you have your wits about you, you will have experienced the idiocies of fake news and had your eyes opened -perhaps recently.
Hopefully too recently to have become jaded or radicalised into a sect or religious following that caters for souls who prefer ignorance and emotion to reason and logic. Make no mistake you are perched on a sliding slope. And risk disappearing into you own digestive tract or worse -some other bugger's.
Do I have the answers?
No of course not. I know some things. What I know mostly is that something is wrong. And I know who to go to to complain about it.
This is for Paul. You are an idiot who was sending me helpful information concerning all the nastiness that you blamed President Trump for. I have not heard anything from you since the crossing of the Rubicon.
That may be because you have your head up your arse about things and can't seem to open your mouth wide enough to glimpse daylight.
Well, shit happens especially when one has ones head up one's backside and there is no helping one. Too bad for you.
You are like the people who I am warning about this pending earthquake. There is no more to be done than to offer help when the pieces fall. Pray (if you can) that you difficulties do not take place on a Sabbath day.
That being the only advice a much wiser man than me was able to give, I am not able to do better not even 2000 thousand years later.
What am I to say?
Jesus gave this advice fully aware that he would not be heeded, for obviously such things occurring in one place after another would not be occurring only for those who would be affected by their religions. It is sad but is statistically impossible to be there for everyone.
And sadly I am not really a rainy day person.
Someone will be there for you when you wake up if you wake up. If not, then you may as well perish. It is pointless looking to the right or to the left when the way of the salvation is straight ahead. If you can grasp my meaning. Which unfortunately, at the moment you can't and won't; you await fate.
I hope you make it.
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