Empathy for the Incandescent: Using the DISC system to understand the cast of Entourage.

“You will note that there are no C’s at all in the group. This is why Vinnie, who is paid millions of dollars per movie, is always broke. No one in the family can make a buck last from now until the end of the episode.”

“You will note that there are no C’s at all in the group. This is why Vinnie, who is paid millions of dollars per movie, is always broke. No one in the family can make a buck last from now until the end of the episode.”

In Nine empathies I rehabilitate the DISC personality assessment by connecting it back to mammalian-like versus reptilian-like empathy strategies. In Shyly’s delight we’ll be taking DISC strategic, using it to better manage your everyday value-pursuits.

In the book, I cite this DISC analysis of the cast of the TV show Entourage I wrote five years ago. Someday this will be ‘news’ – when they release the Entourage movie. Until then, it’s an example of the kind of fun DISC play you should be doing all the time.

For now, I just want to talk about thinking in a DISC-like way, using on-the-fly DISC analysis to evaluate and respond to the people you come into contact with.

Here are the four DISC categories:

Dominance
Influence
Steadiness
Compliance

That’s less than useful. Here’s a better way of understand what DISC is measuring:

D’s are drivers. They’re all about getting things Done. A high-D (c’est moi) can be a prick to work for (yeah), but every successful boss will have a lot of D in his personality.

I’s are all about Image, about the way other people perceive them, their accomplishments and their stuff. Many successful salespeople are strong on I traits.

S’s are strongly associated with family life and social communities generally. If your office has a Secret Santa gift exchange, it’s being run by an S.

C’s are associated with calculation, computation and a comprehensive attention to detail. If the till comes up three cents short, a D will toss in some coins to get on with business, but a C will keep counting and counting until the cause of the discrepancy is uncovered.

Here are two more axes for understanding DISC profiling:

D’s and I’s are about telling, where S’s and C’s are about asking.

And D’s and C’s are about process, where I’s and S’s are about people.

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Being the change I’m looking for with an affectionate wave to the victims of Islam.

Find the love for life your dog never lives a day without at Amazon.com:Shyly’s delight: Work, play and love like a Labrador.

Find the love for life your dog never lives a day without at Amazon.com:

Shyly’s delight: Work, play and love like a Labrador.

This is me from today’s Church of Splendor homily: The interests of the self. This week – in observation of 9/11, which is by now a world-wide day of shame for sane Muslims – I’ve been trying to extend the hand of Driven Sociable friendship to the lifelong victims of Islam.

“Where are the moderate Muslims?” we demand. Where are the incentives for considering alternative social strategies? To tease you away from a Cautious tyranny, I must offer you more than you stand to lose by quiet rebellion. This is how I start:

More in prose:

Empathy for the irreproachable: How the Prom King becomes the monster.

My sermon on religion: Unsolicited advice to the sane victims of Islam.

Redeeming Western civilization by curing the incuriosity of the East.

Reflecting His Radiance…

Relationships as prison camps: “There’s no way out of here. When you come in, you’re in for good.”

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Relationships as prison camps: “There’s no way out of here. When you come in, you’re in for good.”

This is an advance-look chapter from the book I’m working on now, “Shyly’s delight: Work, play and love like a Labrador.” It’s about illimitable joy, so I’ll tease you with some observations about pain. —GSS
 

Find the love for life your dog never lives a day without at Amazon.com:Shyly’s delight: Work, play and love like a Labrador.

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By doing all this DISCing, you’re learning to think DISC all the time, on the fly. You should DISC everyone you meet – including fictional characters. We once DISCed the cast of Entourage, and just lately my wife and I resolved that Claudius in Hamlet should be played as an over-matched Incandescent being Peter-Principled – “When sorrows come, they come not single spies but in battalions” – into an all-too-temporary Cautious tyrant.

It’s all right here in this chart:

Incandescents make their greetings aggressively – often with a sneer or a snub – in pursuit of a distant admiration. Claudius begins by using veiled aggression in pursuit of the affections of Queen Gertrude and the people, but he ends using nothing but naked aggression against everyone, throwing anyone else – including Gertrude in the end – onto the pile of corpses to save his own skin.

Why does DISC matter in your real life? For one thing, because just like Claudius, every Prom King, every Queen Bee, every idol of the Incandescents, must eventually become the monster. When either of the aggressive strategies, Incandescent or Cautious, is dominant and where escapes to alternatives are blocked, the social environment will come over time to resemble a prison camp.

Why are you not dancing like Shyly in your life at home or at work?

Are you Mister Driven married to Missus Cautious? She’s always wasting time over-preparing, he contends, while she thinks he’s always going off half-cocked. Who is wrong? Neither one. They just count their wealth in different currencies. He wants it done even if it’s not perfect, where she wants it perfect even if it’s not done.

Why did your top sales rep just up and quit? You praised him quietly, with more money but with no acclaim, (more…)

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Reflecting His Radiance…

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“We are not here to crawl. We are not here to grovel. We are not here to plead and suffer and mourn.”Socceraholic / Foter.com / CC BY-NC

A Ramblin’ Gamblin’ Willie story

“Imagine yourself larger,” said His Radiance.

Stopped me in my tracks.

“Imagine yourself larger. You are everything you’ve ever hoped to be, but you’re afraid to let yourself be it. Free your mind. Imagine yourself larger.”

I imagined myself warier. Hanging around in a college town you’ll pay if you let your guard down. Things are not always what they seem, after all, and that’s the point. The bohemian enclave on the left bank of every university in America is a little Accidental Disneyland where distraction is the main attraction. So even as I approached His Radiance, I backed off mentally.

He was not a pretty man, particularly, but something inside him was beautiful and subtly seductive and, I thought, very, very dangerous. He was Hispanic, and he held himself like a king. He was wearing a radiant white linen suit in the hot summer sun, and the contrast of the bright white against his brown skin was stunning. His sleek black hair was swept straight back from his forehead and his teeth were straight and white and perfect.

In truth, he made me think that this might be what god would look like, if any god of any religion had ever managed to grow beyond the age of three. I called myself an idiot for thinking that, but I thought it anyway.

“Imagine yourself whole. Rid yourself of every drain on your energy. Purge yourself of doubt and fear. Stretch yourself to reach the completion of your life’s destiny.”

He was standing in a little cobbled alleyway between a New Age bookstore and a fern bar, and I wasn’t sure whose wares he’d been sampling.

“Imagine yourself glorious. You are an immense soaring bird, and the Earth is your toy, not your tether.”

And you can only spit so much before you hit your own shoe: I wasn’t buying a word of it, and yet I sat down on a bench to hear His Radiance out.

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My sermon on religion: Unsolicited advice to the sane victims of Islam.

From September 16, 2012, just after Benghazi. I may come back to this sometime soon, because Islam is a particularly brutal example of the intellectual and spiritual ossification that results when a high-C tyranny achieves a relatively-stable state. What would stable Marxism look like? Just like that. That’s worth exploring someday. –GSS
 

When Man Alive was first published, a number of people were distressed that I didn’t take a harder line on religion. My reason for doing as I did was pretty simple: Although I am a very strident atheist, and although I have nothing but contempt for theology and for all religious apocrypha, I like, respect and admire many people who say they are religious — including my own Best Beloved, my wife, Cathleen Collins.

I care a lot less about what you say you believe than I do about how you actually behave. If you are capable of leaving me alone to live my life as I choose, I don’t care what you say are your reasons for behaving as you do. By contrast, if you claim you are in agreement with my own ideas about the nature and structure of reality, and yet you cannot manage to keep your nose out of my business, then I care a great deal your actual behavior, regardless of your putative agreement with my philosophy.

This topic is of moment this week because our friends in the lands infested with Islam have put on another display of the impotent irrationality that is represented to be the substance of their religion. I don’t make fine distinctions about anegoistic doctrines: Whether your claims are based in religion, in politics or in some absurd academic dogma, if your behavior is atrocious, you are engaged in self-destruction in spite of your self.

We go through all this in the video, but the solution to every problem posed by anti-human dogmas is four-words simple: Fuck you. I quit. When the sane believers of every sort of doctrine work up the nerve to say those four words to their would-be masters, the world will be a better place overnight.

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Here’s a bomb for the trading room floor: Is after-market securities trading rent-seeking?

Poker: Where the fakers take the makers. Are things different on the Bourse?

Photo by: David Eger

I’ve been thinking about the connection of poker to securities trading: Are they both rent-seeking?

Poker is. In a vacuum (no rake), poker is zero-sum – no new wealth created – and rent-seeking in the form of error-mining: I make my money on your mistakes.

Is securities trading different? I’m not talking about venture capitalism, which definitely does produce new wealth. And as with poker, leave the SEC out. Is there anything about after-market securities trading that is wealth-creative in the way poker is not?

Consider:

1. Wealth is dinner, material values brought into existence by human capital, typically for profit. Denominated values are fungible but indigestible.

2. New wealth comes from new production.

3. Production-support is production.

4. Profit-seeking non-productive/non-production-supporting transactions are rent-seeking. (This is a much larger definition than other people use. Like pure capitalism, pure rent-seeking is better understood without the overlay of government coercion.)

Heinlein said there are makers, takers and fakers (D, C and I in DISC, with the Ss taken for granted as usual). Capitalism is making. Rent-seeking is either taking directly by force or taking indirectly by trickery, but the rent ultimately sought is an unearned piece of the maker’s production. If the makers do not produce new wealth, the thugs and the gamblers cannot eat – the plot of Atlas Shrugged.

Am I missing something about after-market securities trading that causes four cows before the trade to come to be five afterward, or am I right that, like poker, the transactions occurring do not produce new wealth or support its production in any way?

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What did you do with your weekend? I spent mine finding the cures for Marxism and divorce.

Peer pressure is the direct result of Ss being punished for their failures (C dominance) rather than being rewarded for their successes (D dominance).Photo by: Tim Lydy

I am a geyser of ideas almost no one cares about – yet. I know I repay effort, and I know of particular individuals who are repaid by the time they invest in my ideas. My take is that the leading edge of the idea of self-adoration will be propitious for the few people surfing that wave, but it’s a very blue ocean out there right now.

Here are a few notes from my weekend’s work:

I’ve always known that Mothertongue is animal in origin. It’s how you talk to your dog, for goodness’ sake. But now I can show how it works – and why it is always at work.

This chart contains within it the secret to fixing every broken relationship in your life. I don’t think anyone takes me seriously yet, but my take is that the implication of that chart is a complete and final cure for tyranny.

All my libertarian friends are ass-backwards about everything – just like everyone else. Moral goodness is a perfectible praxis, but it is also the essential ingredient to a happy home life, and it is therefore the _sine qua non_ of a free and peaceful civilization.

Another:

Here’s an exercise for an idle grad student:

The Grand Unifying Theory of Human Motivation – as taught to me by a turtle, and by an eternally-outraged human reptile.To read more about empathy, see me, feel me, touch me, heal me at Amazon.com.

The Grand Unifying Theory of Human Motivation – as taught to me by a turtle, and by an eternally-outraged human reptile.To read more about empathy, see me, feel me, touch me, heal me at Amazon.com.

Proposed: The idea of ‘other-direction’ Riesman noted in The Lonely Crowd was the wave-like consequence of changing from D-focused to C-focused education ideas at around the turn of the Twentieth Century.

The Ss were changed in their emotional habits by this philosophical shift, changing from diligent producers of D values to fearful fountains of C errors – a meaningful distinction between inner- and other-directed.

Ds and Cs are both inherently inner-directed, Is inherently other-directed. The change Riesman notes could only be among Ss, and the change (more…)

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My 7 magic laws of done: How to finish the things you start – quickly, completely and with style.

Genius is fueled by midnight oil – by hours and hours of focused, solitary effort.Photo by: Raffaele Camardella

You know that book I keep begging you to read – Nine empathies? Here’s something funny about that book:

I wrote it last Saturday.

It’s not very long, only about a 90-minute read, and I only wrote about two-thirds of the revised length of the book on Saturday. But I wrote the whole book, start to finish, with subsequent revisions all being interstitial – additions between the lines. I wrote a book that I could have shipped on Saturday, and in fact I did ship it to Amazon’s servers on Monday, long before I was all-the-way happy with it. I shipped successive revisions twice a day after that, until I called Thursday morning’s version the golden master. Then I said, “Hey look. I’m done!” – but in my mind I had been done since the day I started.

What is it that I’m telling you?

I don’t work like you. Most of the people who read me are going to be Cs or Ss in the DISC system. I’m much too wordy for my fellow Ds – and I’m only wordy because I see words as a currency, rather than as an distraction. Even so, I would much rather write a book than read one. I tend to work more outrageously even than other Ds, but my style of working is completely alien to Cs.

I wrote in ten hours what a high-C would have agonized over for ten months – or ten years. Worse, I took off with almost no plan – twelve lines of notes – knowing that I was at least two full epiphanies short of a revelation. “Welcome to Seat-Of-Our-Pants Airlines. If we can’t get you there on time – you’ll never live to tell about it.”

To say the truth, my kind of productivity annoys high-Cs, because it shouldn’t be possible to do this much this well this quickly. They are equally alien to me, in that I can’t fathom working any other way. Their fear of error paralyzes them, where (more…)

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“I grow regardless.” This is the poem of my life – and of yours, too, I hope.

The Grand Unifying Theory of Human Motivation – as taught to me by a turtle, and by an eternally-outraged human reptile.To read more about empathy, see me, feel me, touch me, heal me at Amazon.com.

The Grand Unifying Theory of Human Motivation – as taught to me by a turtle, and by an eternally-outraged human reptile.

To read more about empathy, see me, feel me, touch me, heal me at Amazon.com.

I know why.
I can help.
I repay effort.
I grow regardless.

I think I want to do a new business card, just so I can plaster that poem on it!

Here is why thinking matters:

Those four lines in order are: Epistemology, teleo-ontology, econo-politics and moral philosophy.

Again in DISC motivations: C, S, D, I.

The universe is all one thing.

Intrigued? Dubious?

Read the poem again.

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Empathy for your monster? Knowing that the surfers are the guys who didn’t wait for the next wave.

I understand empathy well enough to surmise that your biggest fear is that you have not over-prepared enough. But imagine yourself right now on a surfboard in good water. If all you do is wait for the right wave, the right opportunity, you’ll never surf – and you’ll wipe out from spastic over-correction when you do. When you surf, you surf, and you have a complete and perfect empathy for the machine of your surfing. And the surfers? The surfers are the guys who didn’t waste every wave waiting for the next one.Photo by: Linda Tanner

Wanna see the empathy for the monster?

I’ve got it worse than TV’s most rancid meth-head vampire pedophile assassin…

I’ve got empathy for the real monster, in my book Nine empathies: Apprehending love and malice. Watch me work:

From Chapter 8: Empathy for the monster.

I can give you a very simple formula for the empathy for the monster: Take your pre-existing dysempathy for the untouchable – your niggardly refusal to attribute human emotions to him – and combine it with a big fat dollop of the empathy for the impossible.

Bingo! Instant monster. You already don’t want to believe the untouchable is truly a human being, so refusing to believe in his human motivations while imbuing him with colossally amazing impossible characteristics makes for a thing you can slaver and slobber over in your every living nightmare.

So we fear terrorists and drug cartels and carjacking tweakers and teenage gang-bangers and steely-eyed state troopers with itchy trigger fingers. Not to deprive you of your entertainment, as the mass media sells and resells you your own misery, but the diaster that is most likely to befall you is the failure of your marriage – caused, I know without much doubt – by your failure to put first things first, as evidenced by this disproportionate empathy for the monster.

Here’s another formula, the one proposed by determinist/reductionist scientists: Take a fully-human human being and, by recourse to an empathy for the impossible, subtract his empathy. This is not actually what they say. They claim that human beings can exist without (more…)

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“Why do people act that way?!” How you can double your understanding of other people overnight.

The Grand Unifying Theory of Human Motivation – as taught to me by a turtle, and by an eternally-outraged human reptile.To read more about empathy, see me, feel me, touch me, heal me at Amazon.com.

The Grand Unifying Theory of Human Motivation – as taught to me by a turtle, and by an eternally-outraged human reptile.To read more about empathy, see me, feel me, touch me, heal me at Amazon.com.

That’s a fun headline – more fun still because I can back it up: I can show you how you can make sense, for a change, of the people you love and live and work with.

I’ve got the magic beans, Bunkie, the true goods, the genuine article.

If you download and read my new Kindle book Nine empathies: Apprehending love and malice, I will show you:

* Why the schoolyard bully was able to taunt you with such perfectly-honed insults – plastering you with a nickname that sticks to you to this very day.

* Why your marriage always seems to hit its worst spots right after the two of you have just been through something wonderful together.

* Why you can’t seem to stop dreading things that never happen – all while you never manage to take on the real-life problems that always do occur.

Feel an itch? How did I know that?

Feel an itch? How did I know that?

What are we talking about? Empathy.

“Empathy?! But where’s the charity? Where’s the altruism? Where’s the self-sacrifice?”

I left all that out.

Why? Because it’s not there. All of those ideas about empathy are wrong. Accordingly, I will also show you:

* Why the motivation to engage in and express empathy is always egoistic, why the actions are always taken in pursuit of the actor’s own perceived benefit – and for no other reason.

* Why the human mind is uniquely different from animal brains, resulting in both abstract conceptual consciousness and in the consequent freedom of the will.

* Why learning to think my way, instead of constantly pursuing a frenetic loss-avoidance strategy, will give you the life you’ve always dreamed of but have never dared to live.

No kidding. I can deliver. The reptilian scales will fall from your eyes and you will see at last how to love like a Labrador – love with delight, with joy, and with the deepest kind of reciprocal admiration.

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Apprehending the empathy of Loki’s loving malice: You always love the ones you hurt.

The Grand Unifying Theory of Human Motivation – as taught to me by a turtle, and by an eternally-outraged human reptile.To read more about empathy, see me, feel me, touch me, heal me at Amazon.com.

The Grand Unifying Theory of Human Motivation – as taught to me by a turtle, and by an eternally-outraged human reptile.

To read more about empathy, see me, feel me, touch me, heal me at Amazon.com.

This is a big, big day for me. My new book Nine empathies is available now in Kindle form at Amazon.com. Even better, it will be FREE all day Friday, September 5th – which news you are entreated to share with your friends.

Toe-in-the-water-timid? Here’s the safely-brief introduction to a 90-minute read.

What do I want in exchange?

I want to change the way you think about everything forever.

Seems like a fair deal to me.

And do please exhibit empathy for the untouchable poet by making your thoughts public.

All I ever want is to change the conversation. Thanks for your help in doing that.

 
This is me from Sunday’s Church of Splendor homily on the topics taken up in Nine empathies. Here’s the Cliff’s Notes: The Grand Unifying Theory of Human Motivation – as taught to me by a turtle, and by an eternally-outraged human reptile:

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Introduction to Nine empathies – Empathy for empathy itself.

I’m writing a short book of philosophy this weekend discriminating among depths of empathy. This is how it begins:

Introduction: Empathy unbound.

Of the nine kinds of empathy I want to explore, only three concern real people, the next three essentially fictional people, with the last three illuminating ideas of empathy for things that are not even alive – or not even real things! Imagination about the completely imaginary? Who ever heard of such a thing?A poet, of course, and I approach this as a poet, so just as we move from the most real of empathies to the most fanciful, so do we move from those empathies that are nearest to one’s own experience to those most remote – and from the most to the least actionable. I can do a lot of immediate benefit for my niece. My contributions to the ideas self-adoration and human sovereignty – and now empathy – may take a little longer to come to fruition. These are all expressions of empathy for the idea, the most fanciful, most remote and least actionable of empathies, but the one that can make the greatest and most enduring of differences in real human lives in the long run.Photo by: Steve Johnson

When it comes to empathy, I feel so all alone. Determinist/reductionist science is bound and determined that virtue must be vice. In consequence, academics have so convoluted empathy as to miss most of what it is, this in preference to extruding elaborately detailed claims about everything it isn’t.

Here is everything empathy is not: Self-sacrifice.

How do I know that? Because no purposive human behavior is self-sacrificial. To act is to express a preference – to seek to instantiate a subjunctively postulated future world that has been improved by that expression – and the primary beneficiary of that future state is the actor. He may in fact be seeking a benefit – or a loss – to be experienced by another party, but that is a conditional and incidental secondary consequence. Every action is taken first by the self upon the self as the expression of the (more…)

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What is true child abuse? It’s the emotional outrage Stefan Molyneux himself repeatedly endured.

“Sure I'm batshit crazy. But, hey, I'm your buddy!”

The purpose of defooing is not to induct the defooers into a cult but to inflict what Stefan Molyneux believes to be the most excruciating possible pain upon their parents. His motive is not to help anyone but to kill and re-kill his own parents infinitely in pantomime.

As you will have noticed, I consider internet talk show host Stefan Molyneux to be a menace. In order to avoid admitting that he has destroyed hundreds of lives through his advocacy of ‘defooing’ – unilaterally destroying all or many of your life-long storgic relationships on a whim and, plausibly, wholly on an exaggerated pretext – Molyneux and his minions have developed a sheaf of diversionary tactics.

You saw me dealing with one the other day, the claim that biological relationships are inferior to chosen ones. In fact, all storgic relationships are chosen by the persistent voluntary membership of the people making up those relationships, regardless of how they are related to each other. Moreover, newer relationships are generally more fragile and less durable than older ones, and it is not possible unilaterally to engender a new family just because you chose to betray the old one.

That is to say, this vain resort is gone from Molyneux’s bag of tricks.

The next dodge is to accuse opponents of child abuse. I wish I were making this up. It’s the Well-Poisoning Fallacy, if you didn’t know: I can’t answer you, so I’ll tell an outrageous lie about you in the hope that the mob will turn against you. You can imagine how well that stunt works on me.

So as to take away that scam, too, let’s learn something else Stefan Molyneux doesn’t know about the family.

So: While I abhor any sort of violence against anyone, I find Molyneux’s equation of spanking with child abuse to be absurd.

The Grand Unifying Theory of Human Motivation – as taught to me by a turtle, and by an eternally-outraged human reptile.To read more about empathy, see me, feel me, touch me, heal me at Amazon.com.

The Grand Unifying Theory of Human Motivation – as taught to me by a turtle, and by an eternally-outraged human reptile.To read more about empathy, see me, feel me, touch me, heal me at Amazon.com.

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Empathy for the underfathered: Why Hamlet, Stefan Molyneux and Richard Dawkins can’t shut up.

Not only do parents and friends deserve to be scolded, scorned and shunned, but your unborn baby secretly wants to die! What should you do? Try not listening to underfathered moral idiots.

Not only do parents and friends deserve to be scolded, scorned and shunned, but your unborn baby secretly wants to die! What should you do? Try not listening to underfathered moral idiots.

I made a video for The 21 Convention’s Youtube channel called Comfort for the Defooed Heart. It’s about the dark evil at the heart of the Stefan Molyneux cult-of-personality and how people can recover from the immense hurt they’ve suffered as the result of Molyneux’s casual cruelty.

Among other jobs it’s doing, that video is a graduate seminar on extreme empathy. I go through three of the six arguments I have for a deeper, more informative understanding of empathy. More than that, though, the presentation itself is an example of the kind of empathy I’m talking about: We see the defooing act – unilaterally destroying all or many of your life-long storgic relationships on a whim and, plausibly, wholly on an exaggerated pretext – from the point of view of the defooer, of the defooed loved ones, and from Molyneux’s own hypothesized perspective.

I am deliberately engaging you in exactly the type of empathy I am talking about so that you may feel the emotions these other people are living through – so that you might feel empathy for them, regardless of your opinions on the subject.

Here’s an interesting question I don’t expect anyone else to come up with:

What empathy does Stefan Molyneux feel for the people he has counseled to destroy their past lives as the only path to The Glorious Future? What empathy does he feel for their parents and friends, for people who have had the rug pulled out from under them out of the blue, who are accused of crimes they know nothing about and are invited to submit to a show trial – or else – and who are then cut off forevermore from someone they have loved for many years?

I feel for all of these people, and I have no direct connection to any of them. You, too, right? Do you take delight in other people’s suffering? Guess who does?

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