Very well written. Thanks
I’m at a very similar place, now. Although I still desire things like affection and intimacy etc., I’ve no longer any desire for a relationship, because I understand what exactly this will (and most likely might) entail. It’s become, for me, a question of balance, of cost and benefit. However much I might want the benefit the cost is just too high, for me. And I’ve also grown to love my freedom and my life of ‘GMOW’, I’ve discovered what is really valuable to me and I’m not about to give all of this up, for anything, or anyone. It’s funny, from the outside looking in one might think that this (my single life) is a depressing place to be, but the truth is I’ve never been happier. This is not something I would have ever expected to happen and is really incredible when one considers what led me to this place within myself. I was driven here by my desire to be loved and desired, by women. That’s what I was looking for when I found MGTOW. And yet it has been the realisation that I don’t need these things to be happy, to be complete, that has brought me the happiness that I thought I would have gained, had I have succeeded. Maybe in time my views will change. But I’m most certain that something did change, or rather, awakened within me when I took the red pill. And that what I have learned cannot be unlearned.
I aims to please!
I am truly very impressed by the quality of this text. Sincerest congratulations.
More great quotes from Atlas Shrugged here: atlas shrugged Including this one, which is relevant to the war on the middle class: " then she saw the answer; she saw the secret premise behind their words....these men were moved forward, not by the image of an industrial skyline,...the vision of a fat, unhygienic rajah of india,...with nothing to do but run previous gems through his fingers and, once in a while, stick a knife into the body of a starved, toil-dazed, germ-eaten creature, as a claim to a few grains of the creature’s rice, then claim it from hundreds of millions of such creatures and thus let the rice grains gather into gems....that so long as men struggle to stay alive, they’ll never produce so little but that the man with the club won’t be able to seize it and leave them still less, provided millions of them are willing to submit...that men who live by pulling levers at an electric switchboard, are not easily ruled, but men who live by digging the soil with their naked fingers, are. "