Left, Right, and Forward.

Among so many political theories, what stands as undeniable truth in the socio-human context is that none of us is equal to any other, nor ever will be, in any respect.

Life, as we consider it a space of individual existence, does not determine any particular meaning for us. Life is however we are perceiving it to be, at a specific point in the Cartesian space that holds infinite points of perception.

According to the mind's temporal projection, life is a journey from the past toward the future. What happens in between is whatever the perception of the present moment creates. And life is this creation.

There is nothing inferior to wisdom in the workings of an ego whose mind exists to take the individual from point A to point B. Ambition is the fire of life that delights in conquering every obstacle. The most exalted Buddha ever to inhabit a body is always desiring. Being is always generating life, warmth, and precise actions toward the purpose of continuing life.

Forward is where the feet are headed. The wanderer, when deciding to outgrow mental childishness by crossing a world of contradictory and covertly predatory ideologies, takes hold of a basic organismic capacity: Common sense.

The greatest obstacle on every human path is emotional confusion. The kind that leads us to drift aimlessly after the ever-changing winds that dance in a bipolar spectacle, feeding off our energy of attention and credulity.

Self-pitying stupor, utopian distraction, the dreamt-up dream. And we stop looking at the path we are walking, fantasizing about changing the world.

And though we all forever face the same psychological test of inner steadiness, none of us is equal to any other, in any respect.

The only absolute truth is that everything is an illusion. No matter what, we are already free.