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The Rubinshteinic Philosophy on Mystery (I'm Mysterious) (Philosocom's Hidden Logic Systems Directory What we get in return for mystery can be hope. Hope that one day, we may know. I have such a mystery from a certain story that has remained unclear for 20 years. Therefore, philosophers are mysterious by default. Disillusionment, especially of mystery, may do that to those who give up illusion.

The article "On Philosocom's True Master... My Mysterious Late Grandmother" is a heartfelt tribute to the Mr. Tomasio's grandmother. My true master taught me a lot. My Master taught me well, as you can tell. I am the fine product of my True Master's education. I retained my mysterious behavior simply by leaving people alone, and by making sure they leave me alone

He uses this as a parallel to his own mysterious origins. He went by names such as "King P" and "Master Porky".

As long as this certainty remains elusive, dreams will continue to inhabit the realm of mystery and Why can dreams exhibit patterns, despite their mysterious nature? However, perhaps science will one day gain the upper hand in unraveling these mysteries as well. Not all meaningful properties can be utilized, and not all utilized components and materials had a pre-determined

(Philosocom's Subcategory On Friendship) (Philosocom's Subcategory on the Past) (Philosocom's Subcategory on Autism) (Philosocom's Subcategory on Revenge) (Philosocom's Subcategory On Fatigue and Exhaustion) (Note: This is a special piece that will not be renovated to be kept in the present day, and will not be updated in information, in order to preserve some of the past. Past I can reflect on. I am not keen on forgetting the past. The past can help us forge a better future .   More on my philosophy on the past has been written). (2025 note: The Power of Love  redeemed me, and now I am walking the path of the truly good person) Synopsis and Analysis by Mr. John Igwe and Co. "Away From The Hermitic Philosopher" is a captivating narrative that delves into the complexities of a relationship through the perspective of "Ms. Chen", a former friend of the philosopher, "Tom". The author's approach to understanding interpersonal relationships is commendable, as it reduces bias and encourages empathy. The story provides depth and context to Ms. Chen's actions and decisions, while also presenting her emotional honesty and complex characterization. Both "Tom" and "Ms. Chen" are portrayed as complex individuals with their own struggles and shortcomings, providing a more realistic depiction of human relationships. The narrative also touches on the challenges faced by individuals on the autism spectrum, raising awareness about autism. Cultural sensitivity is crucial in portraying autism , as it risks reinforcing stereotypes or misunderstandings. Consulting with individuals on the spectrum or experts in the field could provide more nuanced insights, additionally to resources found on Philosocom on the subject. The story ends on an ambiguous note, leaving readers with unanswered questions about the characters' futures and conflict resolution. Overall, "Away From The Hermitic Philosopher" is an engaging and thought-provoking narrative that highlights the importance of understanding different perspectives in complex relationships.   (Background music) Words of Introduction (Note: This is not the person's true words; it is written by myself, Tomasio from a different perspective, about what I like to call, "The Ms. Chen Saga". Or, in her perspective, "The Tom Saga". In addition, the final part of this story is fictional. Other than her thoughts and the final part, the rest is not fictional). The point of this is to try to see things from the other side's shoes, in order to reduce bias . We should develop the habit of looking both ways . We can't be less subjective without this when more sides are involved in an issue. We can't make more informed decisions if we only think about ourselves. Explore the world of the hermitic philosopher in this engaging story that will leave you questioning your own beliefs and values. Use this to think how you, too, can try to see other people's reasoning, beyond what you think you know about them. Observe the other people around you. Practice reflecting on the past. Do so, for a better future. (2023 Note: Remember, even I, may be wrong. I never claimed omniscience . After realizing I was practicing sexual transmutation for the sake of Philosocom, I officially renounce my claims as asexual). *************************** Part I: A Return to a Darker Past He seemed to be an interesting person. He was very tall and, back then, had long, dark hair. That made me ask one of his teachers for permission to get to know him better by being friends. He accepted my offer not so long after, as I began a being on a highway of my own regret. Look, there was nothing wrong with him. He did nothing wrong. The fact that he exposed his love to me, however, was a mistake that made him miserable. No one's perfect. More specifically, I made him miserable, because I am too uncomfortable with emotions I don't like, and with people who love me and I don't love them back. Regardless, he was very smart, and perhaps, if he didn't love me, things would've been different. I once asked someone in his class, "Does he have friends?" to which he answered, "No". He chose to be alone all throughout high school , even though it seemed that people admired him and even sometimes gathered around him. I find that contradictory, how a solitary guy like him would attract other students, merely by appearance. At rare times, he would just sit on a bench or chair and curious younger students would hear his strange thoughts and ideas. However, in order to not upset him and to move on myself, I had, just had to ignore him, and pretend he does not exist. I've seen his pictures years later. Once he gave up on his long hair, and become bulkier and less slim, he became less attractive in my eyes. I don't know why he loved me, other than the fact that he believed that I was beautiful. I don't think I am. I think I am ugly. I told him "I'm just a simple girl", and suffered from low self-esteem as a teenager. Throughout the years, he tried to talk with me, virtually , much to my unwillingness. For many years, he struggled moving on, and used to be just too much emotional for me to handle. I was overwhelmed, so I wanted him to leave me alone. Perhaps if he wasn't so much honest, and took things far slowly, and if we weren't from different worlds, something might've worked out. Viewing the Antagonist He confronted me once after he declared to become a "monk", even though he still loved me years later. I don't know, he was a very strange person, an outsider who never managed fitting in. He sent a mutual contact to hand me one of his books. I think I thanked him? I also thought about making a more explicit goodbye, but I felt too intimidated by his presence, and didn't want to make him suffer, and not suffer myself, too. I never loved him back, had no reason to. He was autistic, solitary, and weird. He was smart, but more than I could handle, and was too socially awkward. He took so many things to heart. I wonder, have he changed since then? But no matter. I've moved on the same year I kept my distance. I knew I could've just returned to his company back when we were students; I could have done many things, but in the end, the past cannot be restored, so the past is irrelevant, just like he is. I think, he also took that to heart, when I said he's "too irrelevant". I don't know, I was just telling him why we can never date specifically. Did he made something philosophical out of it? Part II: The Re-Appearance I don't know what made him still love me almost a decade later. He attended university for a while, wrote books, and made this website I couldn't read because my English was bad . It really means nothing to me, because I already have a partner. I was always trying to be more practical than he ever was while we knew each other. I can't give up my man just because of some guy from the past. Hence why I terminated our renewed friendship once more. I had to prioritize, which means someone, often, has to go. He didn't seem to have learned from his mistakes, back then. The mistakes of love, of falling in love with the wrong person . The mistake that is telling the truth, when doing so only harms him. Why is he so brutally honest? To me, he was a wise fool, as weird as it sounds. Am I that pretty? I don't think so. I think I'm average, but this eccentric man fell in love with me regardless of the fact it was never, never going to work out. Anyways, he sent one of his.... followers? ... To me the other day with a letter. He was mad because I called him irrelevant, and insisted that "philosophers are never irrelevant". I sure hope I won't see him again. I can't handle such ego, and I hope he learned to overcome it. He seems to be very determined in whatever he sets his eyes on. I am at least glad that he was willing enough to stop interacting with me. At least he has some degree of morality... In our final conversation, where I told him to terminate himself from my life, he told me that he was asexual and that he wasn't interested in me anymore because the possibility of us being partners would "fail terribly." However, my partner said that I can't talk with him anymore, so I respect his demand , despite the suffering I caused this man I rejected. This is how it goes. Love can be painful. Perhaps it is good that I don't know English. Otherwise, I might've been tempted to look up his website and read his blog. However, for the sake of my future, I must, must move on. I don't know what it would've done to my relationship if I disrespected my partner's request. However, still, I sure hope I won't see Tom again, even though he did nothing wrong. "You didn't do anything wrong", were my last words to him. Still, he appeared to me, in retrospect, like he's looking for revenge. Of course I had to go. Even if that revenge is not going to be violent at all, even if he's going to use this vendetta of his to advance his own life while helping others.... I can't accept this weird perspective of his. It's all the more reason for me to move on, whether or not he became powerful, whether or not he remains the same hermit as he used to be. It is not practical for me to care about it. I have my own life to lead and to build. I must leave him alone at all costs, even if he moved on, even if he's not a "monk" anymore. I must survive myself. Will He Return? I can't know if I will ever see him again, though, because he might come back to haunt me again. Perhaps this year, perhaps in 8 years. And yet... he is wise, isn't he? He should be wise enough to understand to leave me alone and never contact me again. He has no reason to suffer, and neither do I, from this minor friendship we had, many years ago. I don't know what I could do to make him move on with his life, but I guess that, because of his solitude and autism… or Asperger's? He doesn't seem to have anywhere to move forward to in general society. I don't know much about the spectrum, but I can tell that, if people need to be separated from society through all these special education and special institutions.... Maybe society knows what it's doing? I hope it does... I won't be amazed at the possibility that he still lacks any romantic experience, regardless of my existence. Even if he did finally got a girlfriend, I can understand why, despite how nice he looks, he will rarely get much social or romantic success. It's hard to relate to people like him when you're normal and simple. I'm not even saying this to praise him. Being weird does seem very, very lonely. Part III: Reflections All I know is, that, for the time being, he wants revenge for calling him irrelevant... I think? I pray to God he moved on with his life. I don't know if he loves me anymore. All I "know" is, I might hear from him again, somewhere, someday, and I hope that day will be as far away as possible. Just be wise, Tom. Please. Continue being the same wise boy I met in highschool as my friend, please. Don't be evil. Am I the bad guy in this story? I don't have to love anyone I don't want to love or don't feel I want to love. I'm not obligated to feel anything for anyone and... Tom? Was never obligated to suffer so much. I literally told him, several times... "Life is beautiful! Look around you, be happy. Chase after happiness, embrace it!". He didn't seems to care about happiness like most people do. I... I wonder why? Perhaps the last mistake I ever made regarding him and me was the fact that I called him irrelevant. That was kind of dumb of me, as it seemed to renewed his cycle once more in his mind. His determined cycle of his obsession. His "vengeance". His "attempt" to "prove" to me and others that "philosophers are always relevant". Dumb, dumb Chen. Of course I needed to be far more gentle with him. Overly sensitive people always seem to look almost-evil when their emotions have been hurt, fueled with hatred . Looking back I finally understand this. I really hope it's possible to take care of this problem, of being too much sensitive. Part IV: What Happened? From 2023 And On... Nowadays he calls himself Mr. Tomasio, and his medical condition, as I heard, has been worsening as well . In a photo I received, he used this scary oxygen mask and a cane. He became more muscular regardless. It makes me think how this strong man, who used to make all these long walks and books in and outside of our school... Broke that badly. How did he became so bulky if he rarely did anything but remained physically disabled in his home? I'm so weirded out, it makes me anxious. I need to calm down. .... ...I just hope he continues being a good person. I think he tried respecting my wish, despite his immense struggle not to do so. He really managed to avoid any physical interaction with me. So, I guess, points to him. And beyond sorrow, I have nothing for him. Nothing. Not even empathy, perhaps. I have other things to do. That's just how life is. I'm sorry if I'm being repetitive, I just don't have much to say beyond all what I already did. And whether he moved on or not, I no longer care. That's how irrelevant he is in my eyes. I have no choice, but to discard. As painful as I felt seeing him because of me, there was never another alternative choice. I just wanted... to know him better, I guess. Back then, when I knew him better, that was it; I had no further reason to be with him if I didn't want to. It's that simple. He had rehabilitated himself from that medical condition I have no idea about, the same year I knew of this. What happened? What did he do to himself?

Masters of a house, masters of pets, and any kind of teacher could definitely be regarded as masters Either way, the master learns. Mr. can master something so well that you will set the ceiling on how much mastery you have. Mastery is exclusive to the topic you choose to be a master at. Sure there are exceptions. Mastery has a disadvantage.

(Articles on Master Numi: https://www.philosocom.com/post/on-philosocom-s-true-master-my-mysterious-late-grandmother-esther-drucker of identity , purpose, and the influence of a mysterious grandmother called Master Numi. Me, who decided to open up a massive article empire in my mysterious, degreeless understanding. Me, a mysterious shadowy man none of you succeed in understanding properly, except very, very few people death of my grandmother, as she crowned me as World Rectificator, I took upon myself to live a life of mystery

Despite the mystery surrounding him, his teachings have had a lasting impact on the intellectual and : Chouchani himself maintained a shroud of mystery regarding his own background, which added an element Concealment: Mystery involves deliberately concealing information or aspects of one's life, often to Impact on Relationships: Maintaining a sense of mystery can affect relationships, as it may lead to their lives private or shrouded in mystery.

They are the team sent by a mysterious alien mastermind to steal mysterious artifacts known as the Skull

I therefore remain mysterious, as I will always be. I, am, mysterious. Society was always a distraction I had to vanquish from sight. That is its mystery and its unknown law. Perhaps, then, a constant aura of mystery is quite the virtue for the inquiring mind. Value of Mystery:  Maintaining a sense of enigma about oneself can be beneficial in unexpected ways.

Perfect articulation is a gift only a true master can bring. Privy to every mystery , we spread our minds via a literary touch.

It is said that God/s work in mysterious ways, but how can we know they exist if they so desire to remain How can we know for certain what happens after we die, if our fate is in the hands of a mysterious force For we do not truly know what remains in mystery . But unlike such gods, I don't see a reason to "work in mysterious ways".

He must navigate through these worlds, and survive, while uncovering the mystery behind his situation Henry's apartment serves as a hub for accessing different levels through a mysterious hole that appear And then he has to repeat the absurd cycle again and again , until he reaches the mysterious villain Mysterious Voices: Throughout the game, Henry hears voices and sounds from neighboring apartments. The mysterious voices mentioned are examples of that, as they can't truly harm you.

In the quiet town of Twin Peaks, the death of a teenage prom queen weaves a mysterious connection What begins as a standard murder mystery transforms into a profound examination of the duplicitous lives Twin Peaks unfolds as a secret hub or crypt for dark and paranormal mysteries, inviting audiences into Herein lies the mysteries of dreamscapes. elusive landscapes within the subconscious unknowingly lures audiences into a world of intrigue and mystery

The Spark Within: Why the Pursuit of Mastery is the Key to a Meaningful Life The pursuit of mastery is Mastery: A Legacy for Generations The usefulness of mastery lies not just in personal fulfillment, but generation of masters. That, may require a mastery itself! Power in the form of mastery doesn’t always have to come from a desire to master it.

No, I was a monk who used to give up on love because a mystery lady called him irrelevant. Ever since the mystery lady called me irrelevant, I sought revenge. Revenge, not by harming her. Some people were surprised as I began talking about Master Numi , 18 years later.

Our planet Earth still holds mysteries, and the universe inspires exploration of the unknown. The very depths of our own planet's oceans hold mysteries yet unseen. While becoming a master /specialist in a field is possible, becoming an absolute master on every single And beyond our planet, whose mysteries still remain undiscovered, the question of extra-terrestrial life If we were all-knowing by nature, the universe would hold no mysteries, its wonders already laid bare

(Background music) (Philosocom's Subcategory on Master Numi) (Philosocom Directory on Heroism) She did I want to live as a mysterious shadow!

https://www.philosocom.com/post/master-your-mind Article Synopsis by Mr. John Igwe and Co. The article "Becoming A Master" offers a profound exploration of the concept of mastery, emphasizing When Expression of Mastery is Stupid The problem with admitting one is a master, however, comes from This also reveals that mastery can be compared to a muscle. , and anyone who has truly mastered something, should be worthy of the title "Master."

(Background music) (Philosocom's Mastery Series) " The mind is everything. Much of mastering one's own mind comes from developing virtue. Mastering one's mind is done in solitude. As said, a lot of mastering one's mind comes from letting go. The master of one's own mind knows who he or she really is, is an observer.

One day, she encounters a mysterious, stoic figure on a bench—a being who claims to have traveled through destruction (represented by her fear of fire), finds herself confronted with the stark view of the mysterious In contrast, the mysterious being represents a stoic detachment, focusing on observation without emotional The Role of the Mysterious Being: The being's role is akin to a philosophical questioner, like Socrates Through its central characters—Gold, the compassionate yet lonely seeker, and the mysterious, stoic being—the

Surpassing The Master!

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physical but mental as well , therefore becomes key for greater discovery to what appears to many as mystery Part III: The Mysterious Methods of Balance It is important to remember that the universe/"the world" is a vast and mysterious place, and we do not know everything about it....

We have reached a very advanced state of materiality in this world, as humanity. Because the concept of financial materialism is delusional. I'm sorry for my pessimism, but financial materialism is, for the most part, a delusion you get so you