The2ndAmendment
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The end of Game of Thrones has left most people upset, they didn't get the happy ending they wanted, they got "what they deserve," which is fire and blood, I mean this metaphorically, and its meant towards the audience itself, not the characters and the plot.
I'm going to transfer a post I wrote on a youtube review, which was very Machvellian.
In this post I talk my true life story, one that was also paved in deliberate moral atrocity, and liken it back and forth to Dany's story in Game of Thrones. The basic premise is: Fear generates Power, Power generates Respect, and Respect generates loves. I'm going to express this in formal math logic so that there is no disagreement as to what my premise is.
Let A = If one is Loved, Let B = If one is Respected, Let C = If one has Power, Let D = If one instills Fear
I shall arrange the statements as a series of four logical implications (thus not bicondional).
If A, then B; if B, then C; If C, then D, therefore:
If A is true (one is loved), then all B, C and D must also be true. Thus Fear must always be at the Beginning, and Love at the End.
Who commands the most power in a romantic relationship(love)? The person who least fears its termination.
Who commands the most power in a political relationship (power)? The person whom none dare question (fear).
Who commands the most power in any general personal relationship (respect)? The one who least fears its termination.
(also saying that someone has the most power doesn't mean that the other person has no power, they just can't influence the relationship as strongly)
I've often seen people claim that Fear and Love are the opposite; I claim otherwise, that Love is derived from Fear, and that Fear can exist alone without Love, but that Love cannot exist without Fear.
In fact, Love cannot exist without Respect, and Respect cannot exist without Power, and Power is only derived from fear...fear of your wife leaving you, fear of a tyrant murdering you, fear of your boss firing you.
I'm now going to paste the excerpt I wrote on the youtbue review.
FOR THE RECORD: I DO NOT CARE IF YOU USE THIS INFORMATION AGAINST ME, ITS IN MY PAST AND I NOW LIVE A VERY HAPPY NORMAL LIFE. So if you do, don't expect a response, and if I do respond, it's going to be vehicle to extend the philosophical arguments, and I'll most likely be agreeing with anything negative thing you say.
I'm going to transfer a post I wrote on a youtube review, which was very Machvellian.
In this post I talk my true life story, one that was also paved in deliberate moral atrocity, and liken it back and forth to Dany's story in Game of Thrones. The basic premise is: Fear generates Power, Power generates Respect, and Respect generates loves. I'm going to express this in formal math logic so that there is no disagreement as to what my premise is.
Let A = If one is Loved, Let B = If one is Respected, Let C = If one has Power, Let D = If one instills Fear
I shall arrange the statements as a series of four logical implications (thus not bicondional).
If A, then B; if B, then C; If C, then D, therefore:
If A is true (one is loved), then all B, C and D must also be true. Thus Fear must always be at the Beginning, and Love at the End.
Who commands the most power in a romantic relationship(love)? The person who least fears its termination.
Who commands the most power in a political relationship (power)? The person whom none dare question (fear).
Who commands the most power in any general personal relationship (respect)? The one who least fears its termination.
(also saying that someone has the most power doesn't mean that the other person has no power, they just can't influence the relationship as strongly)
I've often seen people claim that Fear and Love are the opposite; I claim otherwise, that Love is derived from Fear, and that Fear can exist alone without Love, but that Love cannot exist without Fear.
In fact, Love cannot exist without Respect, and Respect cannot exist without Power, and Power is only derived from fear...fear of your wife leaving you, fear of a tyrant murdering you, fear of your boss firing you.
I'm now going to paste the excerpt I wrote on the youtbue review.
FOR THE RECORD: I DO NOT CARE IF YOU USE THIS INFORMATION AGAINST ME, ITS IN MY PAST AND I NOW LIVE A VERY HAPPY NORMAL LIFE. So if you do, don't expect a response, and if I do respond, it's going to be vehicle to extend the philosophical arguments, and I'll most likely be agreeing with anything negative thing you say.
The internal emotions leading to madness did build and evolve in a natural and organic fashion throughout the entire series, even though the external signs (visible actions) do not. After too many betrayals, indignities, exclusions and isolation, a person (ANY PERSON) will act in what they believe is "righteous fury" to instill FEAR (as she says in the spoken dialogue) to prevent betrayal (instead of earn loyalty), to command respect (instead of earn respect), to be the focal point of attention (inclusion and leadership) and to be sovereign beyond their own domain (expansive).
I myself have lived this story. I was once a concert pianist and clarinetist (check my youtube channel), a mathematician, a varsity track star, full scholarship to anywhere student, etc...and I was also Samwell Tarly...in every imaginable way, and like Tarly I wasn't unaware of how people perceived me (which made it even worse imo; also, there's a fine difference between "was aware" and "wasn't unaware").
My compassion, empathy, naivete and idealism was mistaken for weakness and stupidity and cowardice... (even Tarly fought when there was no LOGICAL alternative, which was why he the first to kill a White Walker in the series, that being said, I believe Tarly's cowardice was genuine, whereas mine was not) ...since I had reached the age of reason (8-10 years old) until I was 22 years old.
As the years progressed from adolescence to adulthood and beyond, I was openly mocked and disrespected by peers and family alike, two incidences being so severe that I had to call the police to right legal wrongs against me, incidences that would never have occurred to any uncompassionate, unemphatic, common and down to earth person (an overwhelming majority of people).
Even when I was young adolescent, my family had to utilize multiple legal channels to prevent both teachers and students from bullying me...yes ...TEACHERS! That's how bad it was.
I thought the solution was more compassion, more empathy, work harder, etc, but one day I read Machiavelli, the 48 Laws of Power, and many similar articles and publications (as well as modern youtube literature). And even yet, I thought I could "Break the Wheel" like Dany dreamed of.
Even after reading and knowing how the real world works, I did not practice it...not yet.
But as I continued to suffer one injustice and act of disrespect after the next, I became more sour (internally) and bitter. Whatever few true friends and family I had left were lost in the process. In 2012, at the age of 22, I was: 100% friendless, dropped out of college from depression, without a female partner, isolated entirely and I even quit my job, from depression.
The one thing I had though was all the money I saved for the last 8-9 years. Not having a social life or a reason to spend money...I saved a lot of money of those years.
I decided to do something I had never done before...go to a bar and have a drink. I quickly learned that the less I said and the less I did, the more company I acquired.
One thing I did very well was ACT. In highschool I had the lead part several times. So I decided to ACT as someone else, to cheer myself up. I went to clubs and sold drugs for the same price I bought them, doing this allowed me to sell quality drugs so fast that I became popular...however I was not doing it for profit, but as guise. I did this from late 2012-early 2013 (quite far from home too) and only on tiny time frames (about 2-3 days every 4-6 weeks).
However, back in my actual life the indignities continued to mount, and another incident (and final) arised where I had to call police to rectify the issue, and this time it resulted in people calling me a "pussy" (including family members).
And that's when I had my Dany moment of "waking the dragon"...I snapped, on a dime. I was no longer going to pretend to be a drug dealer...I was gonna be the real thing...and not a street dealer, El Chapo, and I had more then enough funds to get the fucking motherload at wholesale price. I had the computer programming knowledge to obfuscate and dilute all my electronic communications (when they raided they found 7 cell phones, 4 aerial gps guided drones, 4 latops, and 2 desktops and radio transmitters sending signals to a solar powered "dummy phone" to a tree in the woods (they even found the phone in the woods, the triangulation was in the evidence).
Before the end of 2015, I was the Druglord of Suffolk County New York. Former co-workers, my own family, old acquaintances, knew something had changed, the streets do talk after all, and I made sure the streets were talking.
Several times a woman asked me to stop dealing drugs, and professed her love to me, other times a family member asked me to stop and return to school, often a past male acquaintance was extremely nervous and virtually submissive (slave-like) in my presence.
But I alone knew the truth, for me the Drugs were the Dragons in Game of Thrones. They were my source of my power. Like Dany...I didn't want to continue the madness...but I knew that stopping the madness would lead to my downfall.
In the end I never changed...it was an act the entire time...I was never content with who I was faking to be...but it was necessary.
There was an out however, one that would allow me to stop selling drugs and return to a normal life, without "pussying" out and retaining all the Fear, Power and Respect I had earned: Get arrested.
So I purposely walked into setup. I kept the felony charge low (Class A2) so as not to get a violent or a class A0, A1 non violent offense, but high enough for the whole of Suffolk County to know my name, and know what I did, and how "terrifying" a person I was...even though it was all just an act.
I even smiled for my mugshot ( knowing that would certainly get front page) and openly bragged about my crimes. I wrote letters for former employers taunting them how I was actually the one skipping all the drugs in and out of their workplaces, while they treated me like piece of worthless dogshit, not knowing who was really running the show.
They wrote me back, saying that I represented "their worst fear," by being "the ultimate wolf in sheep's clothing," with several unintended compliments (shock and awe).
The correction officers were very similar in this regard, and as such held a high degree of contempt for me. How does a scholar and accomplished artist run a massive drug operation? Why? It scared them so much, and that fear of me also gave them a bizzare respect for me alongside their contempt.
There were very few CO and inmates who didn't verify my actual charges (they thought it had to be DWI charges, or at worst prescription drugs, and then checked in disbelief, only to see Class A2 felony heroin, coke, crack, molly and xanx charges).
And to this very day, long after my incarceration (2017-2018), I have benefited from this. People respect me, promote me, offer me better employment.
They interpret my natural and true compassion/empathy as a "reformed sinner," and respect it for that, rather than abuse it, because they THINK they know what I am (or was), but I have never changed.
In my madness, I did Break the Wheel, the Cycle of Daily Ritual Torture. Before the madness I was crucified on a daily basis; after, respected.
Dany did the same thing in her moment of madness: She made a very large public demonstration of her power, burning tens of thousands in her wake, a message that would spread like wildfire throughout the Seven Kingdoms. She too broke the Wheel of injustice.
This came from Fear, not Love. I gained respect and love through Fear, as Power is derived from Fear, and Respect is derived from Power, and Love is derived from Respect. And I shall retain this respect from this day and until my last day.
So to answer your post, in light of what I wrote: In real life madness is made manifest INSTANTLY. Internally it does build up bit by bit, but the physical manifestation happens all at once. The writers did it well, and so did Dany.
My personal story is that of Samwell Tarly, exiled and isolated to the wall (for being a good, kind and just person), thought a coward, but actually completely capable of fighting (as proven multiple times when I was in jail) and not at all afraid of it, my story then changes to Dany, and ends like Jon's (respectfully exiled and left to his own fate beyond the wall (like when I left the walls of prison)).
Hope you enjoyed this response. -------
Also on another note, there's a difference between justification and explanation, as the author of this video claimed. I did not justify my story of becoming Public Enemy Number 1, nor Dany's genocide of King's Landing...I explained how those decisions came to be.
I was bullied, humiliated and assaulted, like Samwell Tarly, for being Samwell Tarly. They woke the dragon, and I became Dany. I was arrested, sentenced and respected in jail and afterwards for: Fighting, Not Ratting (in fact my decision to NOT rat was made long before I was even arrested, I walked into that setup, because I was done selling drugs, but I had to finish "the act" to the very end, and go down like a G).
As the saying goes: People get the Government (rulers) they deserve. The People of Earth do not deserve Christ-like figures (like Sam). They deserve fire and blood, famine and plague, storms and floods (Noah and the Ark).
The proof of this is my own real story, the proof is that I predicted with 100% certainty that "Madness" would have the effect of instilling Fear, Power, Respect and Love (in that order) whether or not I was arrested. I only choose arrest in order to stop living out the Real-Life Screen Play that I authored, a most elaborate hoax, concocted for the purpose it succeeded to achieve.
This is why all throughout real human history we keep getting fire and blood, because the people who command the most fear make all the important decisions.
And now no one commands me. I do not fear. I take traffic tickets to jury trial, knowing that a conviction means jail time...but I don't fear jail, so I don't fear trying traffic tickets. I punch motherfuckers right in the face, knowing I will go to jail, but who cares, I've been there. I mouth off on people who disrespect me, because the worst they can do it hit me, and then I hit them, but I know they dont want to go to jail, and if they don't care about that, then neither do I.
Now I have male friends from all walks of life, music, academic, underworld, etc, and several female fuck buddies on speedial. I broke the wheel. Dany broke the wheel, but she was murdered by Jon. Dany would have made the world a better place in the long run, since she had the political power and the dragons to do so.
I too would have razed King's Landing, if that's what I had to do to command respect. They're all difference faces and difference names, but all the same person (people), those who disrespected me, or would have disrespected me if they had known me in the past. I would have done what she did in a heartbeat.
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