If a man knows what is real and who he is, deception slides off him like rain off a poncho hence such deception (let’s call it fake speech) must be countered with counterspeech (and corresponding economic cost mitigates effects of said deceptive energy)) because apt counterspeech, is like swimming out to one’s ship, imho!

ATM

Philosophy isn’t knowing — it’s loving to know, needing to know, finding an inner knowingness from intuition or an internal compass.

Philo is the pulse, Sophia the stretch — and the one who philosophizes is simply perceiving the one who extends curiosity until it becomes wrapped around a skyscraper like scaffolding.

Ignorance, then, is not lack — it’s stiffness. A refusal to flex (thru . out . in) risk like risk on or risk off.

Loving and/or needing knowledge means gathering feedback from the ledge of the scaffolding like steel muscle fibers under resistance: hope and experience, reflection and restoration, communion and connection, digital echoes and 2nd floor chambers. Alas, silence — where the biological quantum computer corresponds to Akashic records that record all data and transform it into a coherent memory redefined and rewritten because gold, liquid gold, etc.

The muscle does not necessarily tear because it is adaptive like a bending spooon in the Matrix. The mind does not swoon because it integrates. The philosopher one who trains consciousness to lift like bonded truth, again and again, until weakness transmutes to a superabundance of strength like tru manifestation...