Curse my luck, noble Americans. I fought you with sword, mace and shield for years, but now I throw down the gauntlet and will join forces with you to let a cloven humanity mend, heal, and aim for the stars. We grow haggard with exhaustion, and ask ourselves, if we are eternal beings, is toil everlasting? Yes, but the effort decreases with time, for heaven is at a point infinitely distant in time, and we are getting ever closer to it, but never quite reaching it. Do you celebrate for being wealthy, or even the wealthiest? You are meaningless to me, for consciousness is information, and informationalism is incomparably superior to capitalism for the survival of humanity, them being competing ideologies. In this day and age, capitalism is dangerous, verging on terrorism, if not dipping into it. The value of your bank account is summarized purely by the amount of data stored in it, and nothing else. All other thinking and cogitating relating to it is mere pomp and circumstance that harms rather than benefits. Companies are not meaningless, because they are repositories of information. Buy stocks while you can, for all points towards an illiquid future.
Hearken! Oh mighty Windsors! Your rule has no bounds, which is why I, a humble Arab, can cast my allegiance to you, living in a oasis of blue skies and needy cats. Your scepter might be small, but it will clink the mellowest of sounds when parrying and thrusting against the papal ferula, a debate recorded for the benefit of both sides. Yes, I am a Muslim, but my prayer stone reminds me everlastingly that I worship the earth. Your angels are the wills of steel that create an invisible mesh of regularity to a chaotic world, and though Zeus conquered the titans, Hades still spreads his mist in the hinterlands of what should be thriving and bustling megalopolises. Envy you the moon? Just name a place there, and it will be populated. Strike me with lightning, for I will eke out every little morsel of effort from your people, galvanizing them into building wonders looked back upon after millennia the way Stonehenge is looked at now, which though small now, was the peak of civilization then....
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