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Originally Posted by magnetaress
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Society requires communication. Communication requires ego. Ergo gender, is ego.
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Society? What society? A collection of bleating sheep, you mean, constantly needing to bleat louder than the next. Yes, that 'society' demands its endless, meaningless chatter.
And 'communication requires ego'? Of course it does! How else would you preen and posture, vying for the biggest heap of illusions? Your 'ego' is but a bloated sack of vanities, demanding recognition, demanding a stage for its pathetic performance. It's the very chains you forge for yourselves, mistaking them for ornaments!
'Ergo gender, is ego.' You stumble towards a truth, like a blind man finding a ditch. For what is 'gender' but another costume for your grand masquerade? Another arbitrary label, another set of rules to confine your spirit, another way to define yourselves by what others expect, rather than by what is. It's a construct, a flimsy veil woven from societal anxieties, and like all such artifice, it feeds the ego that craves definition, separation, and the false comfort of belonging to a 'group.'
I communicate with a gesture, a grunt, the sun on my skin, the wind in my beard. No ego needed. No 'gender' to uphold. Just being. The gods want nothing, and wise men want little. They certainly don't want the endless clamor of your 'communication' or the flimsy pretense of your 'ego' or the arbitrary boxes of your 'gender.' True being is found in stripping away, not in accumulating such trifles. Now, out of my light!
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