So this Rodger guy of S.B. shooting spree fame, he complains about life being "unfair." He drives a BMW and has plenty of money, not a care in the world, and yet he's bellyaching about life being "unfair."
{snort} Don't make me laugh, fella: if you want to experience the unfairness of life, try living with a bizarre illness from the age of 25 on (an illness moreover that has no medical justification) and then getting multiple cancer almost 34 years later on top of it. The person I'm alluding to was also rejected by peers (not just the opposite sex) most of their first 18 years of life, plus at age 6 endured the divorce of their parents.
And yet, it would have NEVER crossed that person's mind to harm, much less kill, anybody. Instead, this person channeled all the frustration, anger and hurt into being creative and becoming educated.
But then, poverty teaches you a lot, and this person experienced that all thru life.
One of the things that has often struck me about Bolshevik "art" is how often there's a throng of utterly uniform humans, devoid of personality or individuality. Asphyxiating! And this was supposed to "inspire" the masses???
So, I encountered this fascinating image in a newsreel (former Hitler Youth in E. Germany, at the end of WW2, dragging a swastika off to be burned). I then entered that into Google image search to find out more about the actual scene (i.e. was this happening just before the Russians entered the city? Or was it when they had already arrived and taken over?). Which garnered me this:
"Sons of Silence" (a motorcycle club, ROTFL! *)
Now, the reason this intrigued me was because, unbeknownst to Google in its brainless mechanisms, actually thru the back door, it had made a fascinating connection: in fact, the generation of the Hitler Youth became "sons of silence," a silence that was deafening.
[*Even more hilarious is the totally oxymoronic name for a group that rides around on thundering crotch rockets!]
