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JOHN72

Lifer
Sep 12, 2020
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I lose faith in human beings. When I go to the supermarket on Saturday afternoon, it seems like the Walking Dead series.The forms are lost, they look at each other. Everyone is in a hurry. SYDI.gif
 

Briar Lee

Lifer
Sep 4, 2021
5,017
14,490
Humansville Missouri
Part of my upbringing was that all the events described in the Gospels involved people who looked and acted and lived and thought exactly, precisely, and absolutely as we do today, wearing different clothes and speaking Aramaic, Latin and Hebrew instead of modern English.

The antidote to evil was taught to me as being universal public education. When everyone learned to read they’d read the Gospels and might follow the Master instead of the man in the mirror a little more.

It was all sort of utopian. When the Master walked the earth they made fun of Him and eventually murdered Him.

But people do seem to steadily become less and less violent and more and more civilized.


There are a third of a billion people in the United States, in a society with more guns than people.

About five hundred run amuk with a gun each year.

Those 500 or so, sell a lot of newspapers, which only the literate can read.

What the newspapers and television commentators never mention is how a third of a billion people carry on normal lives every day with less than a couple of them each day running wild.

We’d not read or watch boring news.
 
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lraisch

Part of the Furniture Now
Jul 4, 2011
739
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Granite Falls, Washington state
This has to be the case mentioned.


After 41 years behind a law office desk I’m utterly convinced human nature has not changed since Cain killed his brother for no apparent reason:

I had three clients commit suicide and all three AFTER I’d successfully helped them out of their relatively minor legal troubles.

One of them was found with my letter announcing I’d won his case. Another took the money I’d won for her and paid up her rent, a month in advance.

And my first wife’s sister, who was a part time fashion model with a face any woman would die for, whose father was the second wealthiest small bank chain owner in Missouri, at age 25 gassed herself to death in her brand new car her father gave her, and wrote a fantastic note she was in the final stages of leukemia, which was a total lie.


Sometimes for no reason anyone can fathom people run amuk and do evil to others.


They are truly out of their right minds.

Why the authorities in Kansas City are delaying the trial is he must be sane enough to help his lawyer defend him.

As to the Kitty Genovese syndrome, that’s old as time as well.


Better hope there’s only a few bystanders.

If there’s a crowd it’s likely nobody will help you. They wait for the other guy to stick his neck out, not them.

Humans are not always human in how they act.
The best way to get people in New York to leave you alone is to run down the middle of the street yelling "Help, Help".
 
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Briar Lee

Lifer
Sep 4, 2021
5,017
14,490
Humansville Missouri
The best way to get people in New York to leave you alone is to run down the middle of the street yelling "Help, Help".

The best way to combat evil is to always stand up to it, if you are able.

When my mother was diagnosed with advanced congestive heart failure, she had me drive her over for her to interview what she called a potential babysitter for the elderly.

The middle aged lady came out and my mother spoke with her at the passenger window, and the lady looked at me and said, you don’t remember me, do you?

My reply was you’re embarrassing me in front of my mother, it’s been over thirty years since I left Humansville and I should remember an old friend.

She looked at Mama and said

I was a little girl and two boys were pestering me South of the school, and your son drove up in his Mustang and got out and kicked both those boys with his cowboy boots, slapped them with his cowboy hat, then helped me gather my books, and drove me home, after he circled downtown so I could wave at my friends. You raised a hero.

My mother hired her to babysit her, and on the way home, she didn’t say much.

Finally she said, I much prefer those stories than the ones where they tell me how that you and them were good drinking buddies,

Is there even a grain of truth to that one?

I said Mama, that would have been over thirty years ago. I can’t remember.

She said that sounds just like something I’d have been pleased to see you do, so let’s call that legend true.

I said please don’t have me abusing a good cowboy hat. I’d have knocked knots on their heads with my class ring turned over.:)