For no matter how it is written there will be wrong in the translation to others, but right in the translator. It is up to me and by culmination of experience to know what I am; for it is what is in the mind and hearts of all to know oneself, which is to know others by our selves. Do I hate or dislike others in that I see part of myself in them; at one time or another? How can I know myself if not from the views or actions of other? Yet when all is said and done, it is still up to me the direction I will all together make. When wrong is done it cannot fully be said to be wrong if it leads one eventually to the truth. Yet by being truth it is now known to be wrong. We all come to the truth via a snails pace or a falcons dive. Yet the end eventual begets the means. It is the means by which we come to know the truth. To do a little evil for the greater good is all encompassing of us. To now know that a little evil to do the greater good is now to be wrong we must think ahead to prevent ourselves from continuing to repeat it. For we are given free will to know that which is part of the unknown. To predict the outcome of our future is to know our past. To know our wrong is to predict to know our truth. We also know, not having to do wrong, to know that which is right. This truth to us without the experience is to help us with other burdens.
It is that which I must be thankful for in being burned as well as that which I need not be burned to know the truth. I must carry the guilt for that which I do not and have not known to the truth that will remind to look for the truth in all of my actions. I must also forgive myself and those that look to this as the truth for I know in giving this advice may lead to that which may be done in the wrong, to blame that is written, in doing that which is wrong; for not thinking on that which is given in advice. It is advice that much wrong can be done, for I cannot foresee all that will be done with such advice. I can only hope that time will be taken to confer my truth of words will be right, and knowing that it will also lead to wrong. For only in this can I ask for forgiveness in my ignorance, greed, lust, envy, and all that I have yet failed to understand. I also must forgive those that in me have done wrong for my truth.
Thank you and God bless,
Paul Tremonti.
P.S. That which is called must be done so by its true name.








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I guess I am really my own island.
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I guess I am really my own island.
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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