like 19 even it was my mom that passed
up a really cool phone to me and so
you’ll find out in a minute why this is
sort of sweet serendipity in that and I
love Ted because it was an opportunity
to see these crazy a thread of all
different ideas for regrets of different
places and I was kind of nervous when I
saw the list of people coming today and
a lot of science in there and you know
I’ve got about four gcses to my name and
a few a level that I think I’ve
discarded it’s difficult well I’m not
qualified but you don’t need to be
qualified to help people I went out to
cali about a year and a half ago and I’m
now based in Greece and I wasn’t sure
how to translate how I felt in the
forums I had in a way that wasn’t
challenging you too much so this is what
I did aspire to inspire aspire to
inspire like it’s my duty to light your
fire like I’m playing puppetmaster the
guiding pastor the light at the end of
an unbuilt tunnel nothing I do can show
you anything you don’t already know to
be true your inspiration is already
there hidden under the soggy discarded
leaves of past ideas and long forgotten
dreams whilst you’re busy buying
self-help books that I’m not paying
someone else the pound unlock their
version of the profound listening to the
innovations and calling them
inspirations as if the collective
history we call mankind isn’t yours
unwind as much as every speaker you’ve
heard for me walk away from today as
know that what moved you proves to you
you’re part of that picture not on a
spectrum like if the line you get
some one that runs through you no longer
speculating but accepting your part in
your pet chew ating this incredible
effort to improve ascribed inspire
that’s a vague sense of maybe like it’s
a dream to aim for on a demand for more
aspire is like an unlit funeral pyre do
and done please take the taste of your
ideas and run and in company such
actions will get permission to other
factions society to welcome this
newfound empowers a variety aspire to
inspire like it’s my duty to light your
fire I can’t playing puppetmaster the
guiding pastor the light at the end of
an under tunnel nothing I do can show
you anything you don’t already know to
be true reclaiming the right to give
claiming the right to give removing the
photo of the stricken child twice
defiled once by the fate that rose and
second by the photo you chose to stick
on your kitchen walls or that later
amongst your friends you could recall
the gift gave a life you save fed by big
NGO multipliers to showcase for one star
they’re shiny happy faces it claimed you
car its inability to trust the money is
going where it must justify as another
desire the satisfaction to self Maya in
doing so documenting secret pains that
we may measure some qualitative game
every morning we labored to explain by
those coming to health should refrain
from snapping shots of babies faces to
share that for more crowing stories from
the chocolates of those of whom they
chose to impose that us in curiosity
don’t get me wrong it is good to share
to be present and then the common thread
lay bare with our actual and cons of
duty of care we wear good intent isn’t
always heaven vent the cleaning the
right to give emancipate yourself from
seduction and the selfie be proud put
your hands where they’re needed most not
where you most want them to be breathing
deep the satisfaction of not waiting for
another eyes to praise you as kind or
wise see for yourself or well forgive in
letting go of his move
show some evidence of your
professionality in pictures which
instead whisper deep cleaning the right
to give in night your page yourself from
a seduction of a selfie be proud to put
more hands where they needed most not to
know where you must want them to be
breathing the deep satisfaction of not
waiting for another’s eyes to praise you
as kind away see if you are self or
wealth you give in letting go of this
need to always show some evidence of
your professed Humanity in pictures
which instead whispers a deep profanity
compassion like a lover taking the space
between their lips and your ear to mama
sweet somethings compassion slips in the
spaces we Eve between ourselves and
others the fragile moments where we
clean choices die the Nuremberg defense
phase he agreed from right and in order
to a subordinate is proportionate to the
pain it causes to the souls it destroys
making soldiers are two baby boys
fighting from wars estate give is us and
learning the sled desire to protect the
tribe of what and charity we see a false
ideology vote for a week sense of
reciprocity but compassion is set to
those we identify a commonality we
explain color religion gender or
nationality the meeting was hopeful
booths are only reaching out to those in
our perceived neighborhood set your
sense of self free by accepting you can
eliminate the need to know me to help me
to reach you can seek to improve the
conditions of another without blaming
who your brother you can hate the very
rhetoric I fo and yet still bestowed
decency let rise compassion which cannot
by definition be enclosed on a rationing
car both free from the facade pins by
the hands of small-minded haters a clean
face shape far from alone it’s all you
ve a big physical attorney humanity
denotes a common goal we use it to
promote a higher sense of unity and
fraternity yet in the same breath of
claim on nature krugman a crime then
able to change the course hated eating
rivers of blood leading ourselves
australian by the very nature
tre your fellow being these two concepts
come to mind we cannot both be uniquely
compassionate and wholly loved loved
fighting wars from stately us and then
his learn desire to protect the tribe
within Warren’s charity we see a false
ideology built from a sense of
reciprocity the compassion is set to
those we identify a commonality its skin
color religion gender or nationality
limiting our scope for good by only
reaching out to those in our casita
neighborhood hope is what makes us human
we talk of dreams our hope and vote
whether utopia which in itself denotes
the better Nick you’re a species Adam
and dr. be drowned out by the rivers we
have filled with the fact a person plans
an animal we wage war our cantankerous
bickering fills TV screens so much so
we’d all our pain divine two pills and
she thrills and yet through the fog we
hope we talk of dreams this yearning for
Humanity diminishes with every breath
previous depravity hope this what makes
a spoon it is the ability to learn from
our past recognize our present and bills
for a future feared Inc linked deep in
our biology to protect us hope is the
humanity that guides how we use and
diffuse these instincts while fear can
throw easily divided hope brings endless
possibilities if I get overly angry at
you or another’s actions the various
infighting between goodwill factions I
beg you hold back and don’t force F just
all offensive indignation in its place
relate the tire dogged hides I got your
way won’t ever lose the sense of hope
the knowledge that our collective self
can be better than our current state
animal froze nearly built up high roller
from steadfast faith in bettering this
up otherwise of second-rate hope is what
makes us human there’s the ability to
learn from our past to recognize our
presence and build our future feasting
Ethan on biology protectors hope is the
humanity that guides how we use in
diffuse these instincts whilst here
comes up easily divided operates in
those possibilities mirror movement a
sense of a nun life are crying energy
the sensation of relentless energy sons
were beating dominance movements hot
eats a persistent from the Revolutionary
flags waving in the hands of a populist
causing shivers like velvet ripples
across my skin you’re ready to stir
change from we’re getting embraced
together from the bottom to the top not
a single blade of grass but a title see
formed from the outcry reverberating the
inner plea moved not by wounds by others
pain may bear that we they’re not
together as one birds of a feather born
from the acts of flocking together a
nameless pact that we will not sit down
one sees fit to label misery is Facebook
complete their freedom just simple
eminence fable this great green promised
land rose we feel the way to the farmers
leaf in what he sews just over is the
knowledge of a more complex picture like
eyes the night adjusting a depth of
knowledge thrusting the decision of
where to draw the line on the backs of
the long-term my unqualified hands have
somehow made you defining policy and
protocol a jungle law for our fellow
volunteer to draw out any doubts of good
attention they ill every morning the
passionate drill hoping to fill the
newcomers mind with an sense of
professionalism in the sea of counter
altruism don’t let the grassroots
movement the air cacophony of blase
blames and the mouths of the bottom he
is at the top the online world a false
faces and fake happy places where we
sign the passing stapler discuss online
petitions which only echoes and distant
recognition of a revolution in an unreal
stuff fear that your actions can be made
to disappear between the comfort of your
cushion on the sofa and the promise of
the next netflix series yet to be seen
not a single blade of grass but a tidal
see form from the outcry reverberating
the inner police who’s knocked by you
but by others pain
laid there that we dare not knock
together as one birds of a feather born
from the axis flocking together Elena’s
pact that we will not sit down whilst
why do you fit to label another’s misery
a fait accompli that we could just some
other man’s feed your voice the choices
you make we the Legion don’t wait for
self-serving reason to motivate that
feat we both Liz in every space we
placement upon occasion a crucial but
lightning speed we at the fraction of
our current dissatisfaction the power is
not in the Facebook post in which we
bros with corporate for those
same privilege to entities hands us
daily the tools we need to remake the
mold through the items be Phi and thus
our soul are they spending feeding the
picture we value against and if every
penny we part with which feeds are more
advices isn’t an account that one day
future generations will be made to
settle in the most possible way because
if the ones that make the policy are the
only ones to blame we don’t have to
remember it was less that put them there
your voice also means of choices that
you make the time you spend upholding
take a breath deep breath normally and
ot the flow and again with me let your
bloody your body explore the extractive
satisfaction of full-blown capacity the
choice of love and acting for the sake
of humanity is the best drug on the
market there’s no context like learning
to use every chamber of your lungs never
before feeding the gas goal of oxygen so
utterly it leaves your organs wheeling
happily knowing their own bounds you
found you two in forsaking expectations
personal gain will awaken the wealth
always waiting inside of you we the
legion don’t wait for a self-serving
reason to motivate feet we built within
every space we place them a pulling
station a crucial but likeness leave a
fraction of a hurry
faction the power is not in the Facebook
post in which we both so corporate
those same private entities can
just daily the tools we need to remake
them all to identify and that’s assault
are they be spending healing the future
we’re aliens as if every penny depart
with which we don’t want vices isn’t an
account that one day future generations
will be nice’ sexual with in the worst
possible way aspire to inspire because
if we want to make the policy of the
early ones the thing we don’t have to
remember they possess that put them
there your voice also need two choices
that you make time you spend upholding
the values you wish to protect and
defend movement the sense of an undying
fire burning energy the sensation of
relentless energy sons releasing wrongs
smoothens heartbeats a persistent from
the Revolutionary flags waving in the
hands of a populist causing shivers like
velvet ripples across my skin ready to
change from within and embrace together
from the bottom to the top we talked
with roots of hope work’s water utopia
which in itself the nodes of Mecca
nature of our species how they would not
be drowned out by the rivers we have
filled for the death of personal funds
an animal we weighed all our
cantankerous nick wingfield TV screen so
much so we thought our pain mind the
pills and he thrilled and yet yet
through the font we hope we talk or
blues this yearning for Humanity
diminishes with every breath previously
proud like a lover taking the space
between her lips and got year to moma
sweet subduing is compassion tips the
spaces we leave between ourselves and
others fragile moment where we cleaning
these compliance in an order to a sordid
disproportionate to the pain it causes
it to the songs it destroys making
soldiers out of baby boys fed by the NGO
margatroid to show coast so once dog now
shiny happy faces they gain you call its
inability to trust the money is going
where it must justifies another desire
the satisfaction self admire in doing so
documenting secret pain that mean you
measure some qualitative game listening
to the innovations and calling the
inspirations as if the collective
history before mankind isn’t yours to
unwind as much as every speaker you’ve
heard before me walk away from today and
know that what moved you prove to you
you’re part of that picture not on a
spectrum that the line you get placed on
the one that went through you no longer
speculating but accepting your part in
petrol eating incredible effort to improve