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actually the opposite. as soon as someone does something big without a college education crypto will crash and suddenly heavy industry will skyrocket. because everybody is limited by the "college is necessary"

I am Roark. My best friend is Galt. Roark is the creator, Galt is the means. I'm 5 years older than him. I invented Silk Road (The drug market on Tor)-Galt creates bitcoin. True story.

Talk about your work. edit: I'll go first Julia Cameron, author, in The Artist’s Way speaks about a process she calls “The Morning Pages”. But it doesn’t just have to be art. My work is architecture, so that just means work. So I do youtube vids, music, literature, visual art, physics, I make plays with a program called Hollywood High & I’ve finished some scientific work & completed my engineering knowledge (architecture). Hollywood High is interesting, because I use things to keep myself going. I always like to keep high energy. So when I finish a task, instead of sitting down, I smoke a cigarette. Lemon-Lime Gatorade I find to be stimulating. When I finish a physics problem beer is especially good. Taking a shot of hard liquor when my conscious mind is unfocused (I also do this to intuit) [please have a chaser]. My philosophy is focus on the work-the social is the derivative. So whenever there’s an issue DO NOT THINK OF THE ISSUE-CREATE on a piece of paper (or in your mind if necessary). Once in a great while you will find yourself, due to social pressures, obsessed with a certain idea AND find you desire to talk to a stranger but you feel controlled due to this personal problem. I found the solution. Find stems. They can be anything from Nathaniel Brandon’s Six Pillars of Self Esteem exercises to the books in the cheap section of Barnes & Noble for instance “3001 Questions all about me” “A Writer’s Year 365 Writing Prompts” “Complete this drawing”. Normal people will grab a beer when their internal compass fails. Pound these stems like a beer until you’ve recovered (THEN POUND A BEER XD HAHA). I learned personally the most from 4 people. One being the guy in highschool who got this advice. The second Gail Wynand. The third an insanely fast guitarist who played really horrendous music. The last…Patrick-an applied chemist [Henry Rearden].

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The trick is the steady hand. Don't dodge the punches, continue working. The punches will start to miss. Eventually the people with power will get punched in the face by society

I was nearing the end of my work. The collective mind is very cunning & very altruistic. What i learned is when someone has power over u theyre gonna hit u at the highs & lows. The collective mind has a knowledge of this-that's what the collective mind HAS KNOWLEDGE OF. So expect, in compulsion, that when ur work is all getting polished everything socially collapses on ur head edit: i'm not endorsing the existence of a super animal-it's just chaos theory

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You cant have a subconscious thought until u've integrated it consciously. See The Art of Nonfiction Dominique is lovely in the book but a real life Dominique has issues & thus causes drama My girlfriends r Dominique-both mega rich and beg me for giftcards complaining about how broke they r They probably ARE fist-deep in eachother laughing about the drama they caused and ignoring me Two Dominiques who have read The Fountainhead, in the days of social media? U dont think theyll do to Roark what they did to Steven Mallory? Playingames w crimes to get me a physic lab & OF COURSE they put Vesta Dunning in charge

She also said emotions stem from logic

On the hierarchy Dominique is at the bottom, Roark & Galt at the top. But the worst is probably a woman (homosexuality DOES EXIST)-the 1 who is 1 step above the bottom. Because she could never get Roark and she doesn't understand why and has infinite issues. Edit: she is actually the one who hates Galt/Roark because the symbol that they represent in her/his subconscious

Dominique is actually the most evil person in all of Ayn Rand's works-more dangerous than Robert Stadtler & Peter Keating

The sanction of the victim. I didn't heed the warning because I felt I hadn't achieved enough. Now I have, but they still haven't fixed the mess they caused. I can hear them in my head demanding more & more. The person who did it is the person I need to talk to, because I can fix THEM. But I'm not supposed to talk to them. The websites that you can untangle stuff (based on motivation) are all gone. A million actors to make me, who never believed in being a victim, a victim. They haven't worked in 3.5 years. Steven Mallory sat in a room for two years. Well I've been here for four. Not in angst of what could have been, but actively pushing myself to do the things that make the good possible. I never lost the conviction, but I never stopped noticing the time that was being wasted-or WOULD have been wasted if it weren't for my integrity. [Integrity actually means your ability to do creative work & ability means your defense of your self interest] You don't need the means of production to think-so you DON'T NEED IT TO WORK! It's a funny feeling, being proud & holding that optimism that you know what, I'm going to work today, I'm going to get some work & I'm going to do it. But being regretful of the existence of another person.

An architect is supposed to be the jack of all trades. The purpose of your life is work so it's the architect's job to KNOW WORK. This means DOING WORK. Yes, part of an architect's job is doing sketches to improve your quantum skills, but most of the work is done out of the office. Physics, music, fiction etc. are the architect's life. To balance as many careers as possible. To, as John Galt says, "See for yourself". The empirical mode. To create tools. Artistic tools, scientific tools, philosophical tools. And to broker as many deals as possible. I can't speak for John Galt in specifics, but I can say that his job is not the same as Howard Roark's (maybe). Perhaps in the order that it is done. For example, John Galt can make an invention & then do a building design to show how he feels-which he gives to Roark to analyze & understand & learn from.

He's out there;--& he's NOT gonna die!

hell yeah it's conceptual. really good exercise

Thanks for ironing that out for me. Appreciated!

let's say you're in a desert- you have no water- you must procure water. Let's say the world has global warming, more trees or carbon capture must be implemented. A reiver gives you the ultimatum "your money or your life"-you shoot him

somebody might have said this (& i have no interest in politics) so i'll make it brief. The problem is not the constitution, but the changing of government. Use your mind to get around a law just as you would an axiom of existence. easy as that. the problem is when you're running & they're felling trees in your paths

you know that thing you dreamed for? As John Galt puts it "The jailbreak of the soul". Well I just got it. And my mind exploded. I can't take the pressure. 30 years of a lost cause to hit the fountain of youth. I begged for it, I wished for it, and now it's mine. And i can't even handle it

Someone who I considered a prime mover put me in a horrible situation. Someone who I ended up working with said if I gave them money that was not to be regifted due to government taxes they implied they would (or at least might). The worker who leaves part of their work up to others. The gambler. The needy. I considered these people prime movers & they're having an orgy. I learned all of physic, structural engineering, created vast amounts of art, wrote massive hits that generated massive money for one of my partners. And now I'm trying to learn biology. Except I can't. I'm eating food from the dollar store that is giving me indigestion with rolaids that aren't mine. Spending every last cent on my work that I may never see erected because people are out to get me & others are just compounding the problem. I would shrug, but I have a single friend. He's younger than I & just the smallest bit weaker. I love him. I need to shrug to work, but I cannot let the only man who is John Galt to me slide into the ocean. This is my epitaph edit: I shrugged w him & now I'm reading cellular biology in bed

not even gonna read it. I skimmed through it. I thought medicine was like physics, turns out it's basically an art that uses logical deductions

And now (since I'm in compulsion) I've been using the auxiliary motor: the pursuit of the potential for pleasure. Complete debauchery all day and all night working on things to make the potential for certain things to happen, and that which revolves around it. Wild time but I'm gonna get stopped in my trax by the second-hander court appointed therapist tomorrow edit: 300 pages of usmle to read. I'm out of ideas on how to get motivation. Gotta do endocrine, genetics, immunology, microbiology, neurology & neuroanatomy, pharmacology, & renal system

Actually, these days I've been using brokers. All my work goes through other people. I could profit enormously if I stopped using the proxies but the creations would suffer. So this is the first test of ability.

So: what if work does solve your problems? Edit: surrender 100% to having work be your only goal is THE limitless pill.

I'm very blessed to not have to work a 9-5. That opens up time for architecture, physics (theoretical), medicine, literature, word art, pictograms, drawing, music. & I'm always looking for a new hustle: looking up botany... It's not the time that I'm working, that's the only time I feel natural. It's the downtime between one assignment & the next which is pretty unbearable. I have my mental tools. My life, as is the life of every man dedicated to the morality of life, is a mess. A series of wrong turns & the majestic dirted. So right now, though I have cohorts & opportunity to promote myself-I'm working alone, independently, solo; not showing my work to anyone. Which is fine, [...] I think i just had to get that off my chest. Feel free to answer the fragment edit: but LET'S NOT LEAVE THIS THINGS UP TO CHANCE- My life is dedicated to the morality of the creator. I hold the believe that evil-that is the social-can be cured by work. By the creative use of your mind. So where I am right now is basically working out my mind in order to be READY when the opportunity comes to salvage this rusted, twisted metal.