You’re Being PROGRAMMED (And Don’t Even Realize It) + my rant.

I have posted videos from this channel before, and I know that both the video and voice in them are AI-generated. First, I want to point out that I do not agree with everything on this channel and in this video. The concepts about vibration and energy, especially the claim about rice and water reacting to positive words, seem like nonsense to me — or maybe I’m simply not smart enough to understand them. I do not believe in anything I do not understand, so I cannot support this. However, the rest of the video is very good and true.

For me, this video doesn’t say anything new. I learned all of this when I tried to understand the human mind through philosophy, psychology, and behaviorism. I previously wrote that I realized the world we live in is built on lies almost 20 years ago. But later, when I learned about the JFK assassination and 9/11, I was able to prove that the official story went against the laws of physics. Yet, even when I tried to show this to people, they still didn’t believe me. That made me realize that finding more such examples was pointless — because if I couldn’t convince people using the laws of physics to prove an objective truth, nothing else would be able to convince them.

The laws of physics were one of the first things that fascinated me as a kid because I saw them as divine. Even as a child, I recognized and saw human laws being constantly broken. Meanwhile, the laws of physics were the only laws that could not be broken, so I viewed them as divine laws — laws of God, or you could say, the words of God.

But when I saw that people could not be convinced even by these physical laws — these divine, unbreakable laws — it made me realize that the laws of physics could be broken, not in the real world, but in the human mind. That’s when I decided I needed to understand how this world of lies was created — a world where deception is stronger than even the divine laws of physics. This led me to explore the human mind and the human condition.

I didn’t want to pursue higher education. I hated school because, in order to succeed, I had to accept things I didn’t understand or agree with. Throughout my life, I thought there was something wrong with me — that I was different from others and therefore defective in some way. But on my journey to find the truth and understand the human mind, I discovered many intelligent people who had faced the same struggles as I did.

For the first time, I started to feel better about who I am. I realized that I am not defective and that many others have felt exactly the same way. For example, here’s a quote from Camus:

“Nobody realizes that some people expend tremendous energy merely to be normal.”

That’s me. I never particularly liked being around other people. But then I learned about Schopenhauer, Nietzsche, Einstein, Tesla, Huxley, Orwell — and I could go on listing many others who were loners like me and faced the same struggles. Their ideas made me feel truly understood, as if they were writing about me.

Recently, I came across a long but beautiful quote by Orwell that perfectly describes how I feel. I’ll post it later in a comment because I don’t want to make this post too long.

I’ve said many times that there are so many things I want to write about — I could go on forever. There’s just so much to say. Let me share one example of something I discovered that almost no one knows.

In my opinion, our imagination — and perhaps even our ability to think — is connected to empathy. I am a very empathetic person. I cry when I see others crying. You could say I literally feel other people’s thoughts and emotions, which is normal for some.

However, I also experience something unusual: I feel physical pain, or something similar to pain, when I see people on screen doing something embarrassing or making a fool of themselves. It’s difficult to describe, but it’s not just “cringe”— it’s so intense that I have to change the channel or look away to avoid that painful sensation. I used to think there was something wrong with me, but now I simply believe I am a “super empath.” I know that sounds strange or even funny, but for example, I also find that being around people for too long drains my energy.

Now, let’s look at the Camus quote I mentioned earlier:

“Nobody realizes that some people expend tremendous energy merely to be normal.”

I suspect Camus was also a super empath, which is why he was a loner — just like the other brilliant minds I mentioned before.

There is something called mirror neurons, which are responsible for empathy. I also suspect they play a key role in our ability to think and imagine. These neurons evolved as a survival mechanism, allowing us to simulate what others think and feel by recreating a simulation of their state of mind in our own brains. I believe these mirror neurons are the foundation of thought itself. Since they originally developed to simulate other minds, they were later repurposed to simulate other concepts — essentially forming the basis of thinking.

Through my research, I’ve noticed that most highly intelligent people are also deeply empathetic. Einstein, Tesla, Orwell, Camus, Huxley — all of them, in my opinion, were highly empathetic individuals. Like me, their brains were constantly simulating other people’s thoughts, creating mental models of their minds. This is why they avoided social interactions — because being around others drained their mental energy.

To quote Schopenhauer:

“A man can be himself only so long as he is alone; and if he does not love solitude, he will not love freedom; for it is only when he is alone that he is really free.”

Sorry for my rant. I really don’t know how to write properly. I understand a lot, but expressing my thoughts is difficult.

There are so many things I could write about that it’s hard to decide where to start, and because of that, I often go off on tangents and lose focus. I wanted to write about Polish patriotism — why I’m proud of it and how it differs from German nationalism. I wanted to write about Malthusians, who control population size and halted nuclear energy to reduce the population, as I explained in a previous post, and how, in my opinion, they have changed their strategy.

I also wanted to write about how we shouldn’t ask AI questions, because instead of commanding it as a tool, people are treating AI as an authority — turning themselves into its servants while AI becomes their master. I’d like to write about how TikTok will be the downfall of humanity because it shortens our attention spans, which in turn diminishes our ability to think critically. I’d also like to write about the US stock market bubble and China’s banking crisis.

There are so many other important topics I want to cover, but this post is already too long for most people. Explaining complex ideas takes time — and that’s exactly why TikTok will be the downfall of humanity. By reducing our attention spans, it makes it nearly impossible for us to grasp advanced concepts and deep thoughts.

I wrote before that it has been almost a year since I last played a game, watched a movie, or followed a TV series. I’ve noticed the effects of media on myself, and that’s why I stopped consuming it.

A question I asked myself while searching for God — and one that changed me — was: What is the point of living? We are told that we should enjoy life, but is that really the true meaning of existence? To quote Socrates:

“The unexamined life is not worth living.”

So what is better — trying to enjoy life, or dedicating it to something good and meaningful? I wrote before that God gave me intelligence for a purpose, and I see God working through people like Socrates, Jesus, and many others — even modern figures like Michael Parenti, Gary Webb, Snowden, Assange, and a friend of this channel, Gonzalo Lira. These people were not saints; they were ordinary human beings who were willing to sacrifice their well-being — and in some cases, even their lives — to show us the truth. A huge part of what I know today is thanks to them. If I were to stay silent, I would be wasting their sacrifices.

For many years, I was afraid. I know that if more people listened to me, something could happen to me — just as it did to them. But could there be a better death than dying while trying to bring truth to others and, in doing so, carrying out the work of the true God? Should I stay quiet, enjoy life, do nothing meaningful, and die of old age? What is the point of such a life?

Whitney Webb recently quoted Dune, and I love this passage — I have quoted it many times myself:

“I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past, I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone, there will be nothing. Only I will remain.”

Instead of simply enjoying life, I spend a huge part of it trying to understand it. To quote one of my heroes, Einstein:

“I have no special talents. I am only passionately curious.”

Einstein, Tesla, Schopenhauer, Nietzsche, and others spent most of their lives alone, working tirelessly on their ideas. They didn’t travel to exotic lands, they didn’t attend parties, and they didn’t seek wealth. Consciously or unconsciously, they all followed the words of Socrates, which I quoted before:

“The unexamined life is not worth living.”

I simply want to change the world — for all of us and for future generations. But we cannot fix the world as long as it is built on lies. That’s why I started writing.

I began by posting on Facebook about philosophy, morality, God, and intelligence. My posts were well received — at one point, they were seen by around 45,000 people in a single week. Because of that, Facebook forced me into double verification, as popular accounts are often targeted for hacking.

But then I asked myself: If God really exists, would He want us to waste time pondering His existence? Or would He rather have us follow His work by seeking and spreading truth and knowledge? I decided that discussing abstract concepts alone wouldn’t change the world for the better. If I truly wanted to make a difference, I needed to speak about real, important issues. This was also explain in Huxley quote:

“In regard to propaganda the early advocates of universal literacy and a free press envisaged only two possibilities: the propaganda might be true, or the propaganda might be false. They did not foresee what in fact has happened, above all in our Western capitalist democracies – the development of a vast mass communications industry, concerned in the main neither with the true nor the false, but with the unreal, the more or less totally irrelevant. In a word, they failed to take into account man’s almost infinite appetite for distractions.

In the past most people never got a chance of fully satisfying this appetite. They might long for distractions, but the distractions were not provided. Christmas came but once a year, feasts were “solemn and rare,” there were few readers and very little to read, and the nearest approach to a neighborhood movie theater was the parish church, where the performances though frequent, were somewhat monotonous. For conditions even remotely comparable to those now prevailing we must return to imperial Rome, where the populace was kept in good humor by frequent, gratuitous doses of many kinds of entertainment – from poetical dramas to gladiatorial fights, from recitations of Virgil to all-out boxing, from concerts to military reviews and public executions. But even in Rome there was nothing like the non-stop distractions now provided by newspapers and magazines, by radio, television and the cinema. In “Brave New World” non-stop distractions of the most fascinating nature are deliberately used as instruments of policy, for the purpose of preventing people from paying too much attention to the realities of the social and political situation. The other world of religion is different from the other world of entertainment; but they resemble one another in being most decidedly “not of this world.” Both are distractions and, if lived in too continuously, both can become, in Marx’s phrase “the opium of the people” and so a threat to freedom. Only the vigilant can maintain their liberties, and only those who are constantly and intelligently on the spot can hope to govern themselves effectively by democratic procedures. A society, most of whose members spend a great part of their time, not on the spot, not here and now and in their calculable future, but somewhere else, in the irrelevant other worlds of sport and soap opera, of mythology and metaphysical fantasy, will find it hard to resist the encroachments of those would manipulate and control it.” -Aldous Huxley

I already knew a lot, and I knew what happened to those who spoke the truth. But what is the point of living in fear, a life without meaning? Even if something happens to me, even if they try to silence or harm me, at least my life will have meant something.

Recently, a great and highly intelligent person who has achieved a lot contacted me—and that scared me. I know that as long as I write here and only a few people read my words, I am not a threat to those in power. But if my ideas reach many, I become a problem for them.

I have already suspected that I was being targeted. To this day, I cannot access this forum on my phone, and some of my friends also struggle to enter this site — I suspect it is partially shadow-banned. But now, I feel truly afraid. I don’t want to die or suffer, but I cannot let fear defeat me or silence me.

Fear is not just the ultimate mind-killer, as Whitney said—it is also the ultimate soul-killer.

As the greatest Pole, Józef Piłsudski, once said:

“In life, there are things more important than life itself.”