One might think there are diferent ages. On might be wrong.
One might be fooled by time, cause time is the biggest trickster.
Time plays with us and mess our head, our consciousness.
In the old days everything was bordom unless you join a quest and die pretty soon.
At least you felt a little rush of blood to the head and your balls got a little smaller in facing the danger and the death.
What was the alternative.
Be a peasant, farm the land, make some children and die.
How is any different today?
I see no difference. I see same functions, same dilemmas, same quests, just at a different pace.
Yes, the speed is different, and it gives you the impression that you matter.
You matter in the local scheme, you matter in your community and in the little zonal plan.
The little hen house.
Do not be troubled by my words. I mock you not. Everyone is important. Somebody has to do the chores.
But let’s get back the grand plan, where we find solutions to the big quest.
Here the life is fast, adrenaline to the max and rewards are huge.
Big risk, big rewards.
Old days and modern days are the same.
Live more than a thousand and you will reach the same conclusion.
So borring, so in ther mean time I train people.
It is all a fucking game and I am waiting for some players.
IOEL
