I'm All Out Of Hopium. But Try Some of This...
James Delingpole focuses on what is frequently missing in the orchestrated turmoil that besets us.
The awake pinch themselves to remind themselves that they are actually awake, that the crucible in which they find themselves is an awful reality being perpetrated and instigated in a bizarre sinister silence.
Daily we steal ourselves to face reality, gird our loins as best we can and bolster our spirit. We reach out to others of like mind, and we reach beyond ourselves toward God. We acquire the means to navigate an isolating sense of dissociation and detachment that arises when surrounded by a mass of unsuspecting, uninterested and seemingly hypnotised people apparently acting out their lives in what appears as a charade of hedonism whose reality seems more akin to listless anguish. -
In the days when I used to do a podcast with my Normie gatekeeper friend Toby Young, a question he would frequently ask when I raised one or other of my pesky ‘conspiracy theories’ was: “But why would They do this?”
My usual reply was: “These people are not like you and me. They are psychopaths. And there’s no point attempting to rationalise the thinki…
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