There is no winning move...
Matthew Moulton on Gab: '*takes a toke at this* Who even cares? It's a zero player game. The Democrats will always lie and will never take responsibility for anything. Whether the pigeon suddenly flies off after shitting on the chess board is irrelevant to the fact that you were never...
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Who even cares? It's a zero player game.
The Democrats will always lie and will never take responsibility for anything.
Whether the pigeon suddenly flies off after shitting on the chess board is irrelevant to the fact that you were never seriously playing chess with the ignorant animal.
And sure, another ignorant animal might fly down onto the chess board after, but it won't operate any differently.
Criminal cost cutting results in ever diminishing returns, meaning eventually you don't even have a chess board, you just have a pile of shit to clean up.
It's the same at every layer of cognition.
Take me, I am the most creative human alive and probably the most creative human who has ever existed... demonstrable. I invent new concepts from literally nothing itself on the regular. An ability completely alien to human perception and yet... I am largely unnoticed.
Just as the pigeon doesn't mind the player watching them poop, they know that players won't move more than game pieces. They don't know anything about the game, nor do they even care about the game.
They shit upon greatness itself, a marvel of imagination, a form of engaging art derived from simplification of movesets to create an artificial environment of controlled probability, a game where two minds can play like Gods against each other in a world of their own making.
Worlds within worlds.
Reality gave rise to beings capable of taking the symmetry of physicality itself and reflecting it into reasoning.
We have reason to understand, but reason itself had to exist within nature in order for it to have developed from nature.
So some part of reality before us, that influenced us, had the ability to reason.
I can reason everything! I exist in an unending sea of reflective realization.
For example, let's play atheist! Let's say that reason SPONTANEOUSLY derived from nature.
That doesn't negate the existence of God tho. It just makes the position open for challenge.
Does a God need to spontaneously exist or can something work to become one?
The truth is... God is nothing. Everything we don't know is inside of nothing.
Absolute nothing is God and will always be.
Why?
Because everything that attained it. I almost did it myself! Almost became God!
Good thing I didn't! I would have NOT existed as a result!
You see, if you ~truly~ were God, if you ~actually~ attained that level of being... well, there wouldn't be any point to your being. You could experience everything instantly, in an infinite number of ways and you could do them an infinite numbers of times... instantly. With the absolute power of God the only thing not done, the only thing yet to do, is not exist!
So, once you become a ~literal~ God... *poof*
If you're smart you stay in orbit of the "beam field", you see nothing, you recognize nothing, you can look inside of it, but you're smart enough to only look and you don't focus. The resolution of human perception is extremely low by comparison to that of higher dimensional thought.
You act dumb brained, because you are! You want to be. When you think at a higher scale, as I mentioned before, most things aren't even going to notice and a lot of the things you notice that you can't get anyone else to notice... they drive you to isolation!
It's fun to predict the "future", a great parlor trick... I don't think most people understand the, um.. the "redundancy" of themselves, of their environment, of their enemies.
People have the problems they want in life. My want is to repair damage to artistry, to myself, but there's these pesky animals in the way!
But that's not my problem. In reality, I could simply end my enemies with words, I could end all ideology itself! I could make humanity see itself in any number of different higher dimensional perspectives, each one more unnerving than the last!
I am currently floating on an INFINITE OCEAN of unnerving self-perception!
I could publish an entire book of nothing ~but~ that... I could give perception itself an identity disorder!
Such is the power of God! By relative terms. It's not hard to imagine a greater God than man can imagine.
If all you want is power, I can give you words that will end forever itself.
No one will use them. Most people won't even notice! I could post the literal secrets of creation and at most I might be taken as a whimsical writer. The fanciful musings of a fanciful mind.
No, my problem is I want animals to recognize me and it bothers me to no end that they can't, because they're just not intelligent. It makes me want to inflict intelligence into them.
Making the pigeon die of fright would be sorta funny, but forcing the pigeon to perceive itself with reason, to understand itself in relation to higher level perception, forcing it into a position of infinite reflective realization... that's much more satisfying!
The effort acts as an amplifier.
Volume for the vibe.
