Tuesday, May 11, 2021

It is only by inhumane presumption one can respect and regard their own capability to reason, their own prerogative to consent or not consent, as superior to others...

Quote and installment taken from my 10th book appropriately 100 Proems & Poems on the Peculiar Human ABILITY to REASON, Singular Human RIGHT to CONSENT & Other Neglected Matters (Aug 2018) preceding the topical sequel and 11th book More Proems & Poems on the same....




Proem & Poem No. 51 - To Emote is Common and Constant / 3rd Reprise


      The complexity is inestimable enough when observing and pondering individual actions per instinctive and reasonable dynamics ever-present, more so when including the emotive dynamic also ever-present. So it should be expected the ever-changing individual preferences as well necessities (categorically preferences of higher priority) per spaces along timelines. To state differently, individual preferences per an individual occupying a point in space (x1,y1,z1)  and point in time (t1) versus the same or another point in space (x2,y2,z2) and subsequent point in time (t2). 

      Every individual is in constant multitasking mode if you will, reasonably, instinctively and emotively, thereupon analyzing, prioritizing, choosing, that is to say, uniquely consenting or not consenting. It is only by inhumane presumption one can respect and regard their own capability to reason, their own prerogative to consent or not consent, as superior to others. The resulting action is coercion, nothing less than egregious imposition, intervention or prevention of liberty, flagitious destruction of property and/or monstrous termination of life.

      Arguably, it is suffice to simply mark such contemptuous force as the disrespect and disregard of others’ Peculiar Human Ability to Reason, inseparably the Singular Human Right to Consent or Not Consent.

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Forewarn, again and again, hence Martha’s troubles
Since inertia and rubble, upon the intellectual hustle
The psychological fumble, to morality’s inevitable fall
Poetry’s voguish scrawl and polity’s auspicious brawl

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Come let us Reason. Peace is always a Choice.
Study, Ponder, Labor, till last Breath.


Copyright © 2021 by D.C. Quillan Stone

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