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By Ladderane Arsole

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Why do I price my books for less than $3.00USD and you probably should do too?

The reason is obvious or maybe it isn’t clear.  It all rests on the fact that all of a sudden you created something thinking it’s something new (perhaps it is and it isn’t).  It is new, based on the fact that everyones soul is unique, also the way in which  you express an idea, will ultimately be entirely different from the way someone else exposes the same view.

It isn’t new, simply because you are not the only author out there.

Coming out of the closet, as an author makes you feel like you have accomplish something you always longed for.  Perhaps it is also something new for you, in terms of the fact that it is something you had never done before and ultimately, writing is good for your soul!

What does this all have to do with the price you choose to sell your books at?  Well, there is no correlation, individuals choose exactly what kind of price they want to sell their books for and this has nothing to do with how many authors exist in the world or how experienced you really are.  However, due to the turning fact that there are actually millions of other authors in existence and all kinds of books about any imaginable topic, avid readers will ultimately pay anything for what they want.

In today’s technologically advanced world, it is not too difficult to find books that are worth a lot of money and at the same time these same books unfortunately have been published for free everywhere online.  With the high risk of having readers reading your hard-work for free, I believe it comes to reason to price books for a relatively, “low price.”

As human beings we have this misconception about price being linked to quality, which is not always the case.  We tend to think that a higher price may indicate higher quality, this is not always true, simply because there is no similarity between the cost of a book and the personal taste of an individual.  It would be an amazing and unexpected result, if you got to sell a million copies of a certain book for a considerable higher price than say $0.99 cents.  But even if you only sell a million copies of a book, priced at  $0.99cents this will still almost make you a millionaire.

Bottom line is that if a book is priced for more than a certain amount of money and people can get it for free; they probably will get it for free.  Even though it’s morally wrong or it’s unfair to the author who put a lot time to work and bring to life a piece of longed for art.  However, if a person has the possibility of getting it for free and they see it only costs a dollar ($0.99cents) it may change the way they think or their original intention, kind of like going to the flea market, you will just go ahead and pay the dollar because when your conscience begins to knock your head, you will more likely be willing to apply justice.

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Even if a story is not appealing or sounds fun, it still should be read.  Even if it doesn’t become your favorite story, it still should be read.  We learn far more from the things we don’t like than from what we do like.  After all our emotions should be exclusively used for the purpose of enjoying life.  Even if this exclusion is not always the case, we cannot always control our emotions and as they do interfere with all the departments of life, particularly with those things that we dislike, and life is full of little things we may dislike.  Such as (bad manners, disrespect and entities, which expect others to think for them).  Other things which can fall under the category of dislike are manipulation and those who try to get their way; regardless of the other party’s own interest.  Those that assume that a sympathetic gesture from you; implies a certain kind of permission to enter all other department of your life.

Why should I read at all or a particular story be read?

It should be read because I refuse to spend $20.00 dollars on liquor, when a simple $0.99 cents will entertain me for an hour and maybe even leave behind a page-imprint on my soul .  Without damaging my liver or becoming so drunk that I would commit the act of adultery or fornication under an excuse such as &$@” happens, or “this is how life is enjoyed.”

It should be read because I refuse to spend $10.00 (plus or minus) buying substances that will make me forget myself, my pain and make me relax, when I can probably find a book that contains some form of suffering or even deliverance and relate to it.  Because by reading someone’s personal story, I can become empowered, motivated and strong; without harming my own body. I will read it because it’s ridiculous to do what others do just to be popular, when I can find a world of wisdom with just the cost of 1% of what typical, “status quo” social activities cost.  By reading, I immerse in other worlds and learn to cultivate my imagination.  I get to see the unseen and dream of other places I can see for no additional costs when you cannot afford traveling at this point in your life.  Because within the words of a book, I find myself entering a different dimension, where I find peace, a place to discover and to wonder, praise intelligence, human achievement and find the most intricate ways to solve problems.  I simply read because I can.

Recently, I saw the film “original sin” and found at least ten things I disliked.  I personally didn’t like the film but don’t regret watching it, it pleases me to find art that challenges my views and reinforces my own values.  If I had to rate it, I would not give it a single star, but rather 5, since it provoked in me emotions so intense as those I would of experience if I read a book by cyrano de bergerec or saw Les Misérables by Victor Hugo; but to the far far opposite side of admiration.  I am glad my personal interest don’t interfere with those values opposite to mine and that still depend on the good-ratings of the public to succeed.

Things I disliked from the film:  Original Sin:

 When Luis Antonio Vargas used domestic violence, slapped his wife because he was in pain, since she had lied to him, whats more bizarre is the double standard or duality, first violence then ends up making love to her and stays with her.  It is a very strange way to love a person, while not being able to control one’s negative emotions.

At least to me, the sex scene is repugnant.

When Julia Russell or Bonny Castle steals from Luis Antonio Vargas, her husband or just the very act of stealing is wrong.

When Julia Russell or Bonny Castle fake her accomplice was dead and she never told her husband, Luis Antonio Vargas that the gun barrel had not bullets.

Because she never told Luis the truth her lover Billy kept threatening her and sleeping with her even though she was married.

The knife cuts on Bonny’s body, it’s sickening!

When Luis got beat up at the casino.

When Julia didn’t stop Luis from drinking the poisoned coffee.

At the end this is the perfect example of a time we watch art, whether a film or read a book for entertainment purposes, but end up learning more about the things we dislike and learning explicitly what not to do.


In summary, I believe art is the process of taking the ordinary and making it extraordinary, the more benevolent the more extraordinary.

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Even if a story is not appealing or sounds fun, it still should be read.  Even if it doesn’t become your favorite story, it still should be read.  We learn far more from the things we don’t like than from what we do like.  After all our emotions should be exclusively used for the purpose of enjoying life.  Even if this exclusion is not always the case, we cannot always control our emotions and as they do interfere with all the departments of life, particularly with those things that we dislike, and life is full of little things we may dislike.  Such as (bad manners, disrespect and entities, which expect others to think for them).  Other things which can fall under the category of dislike are manipulation and those who try to get their way; regardless of the other party’s own interest.  Those that assume that a sympathetic gesture from you; implies a certain kind of permission to enter all other department of your life.

Why should I read at all or a particular story be read?

It should be read because I refuse to spend $20.00 dollars on liquor, when a simple $0.99 cents will entertain me for an hour and maybe even leave behind a page-imprint on my soul .  Without damaging my liver or becoming so drunk that I would commit the act of adultery or fornication under an excuse such as &$@” happens, or “this is how life is enjoyed.”

It should be read because I refuse to spend $10.00 (plus or minus) buying substances that will make me forget myself, my pain and make me relax, when I can probably find a book that contains some form of suffering or even deliverance and relate to it.  Because by reading someone’s personal story, I can become empowered, motivated and strong; without harming my own body. I will read it because it’s ridiculous to do what others do just to be popular, when I can find a world of wisdom with just the cost of 1% of what typical, “status quo” social activities cost.  By reading, I immerse in other worlds and learn to cultivate my imagination.  I get to see the unseen and dream of other places I can see for no additional costs when you cannot afford traveling at this point in your life.  Because within the words of a book, I find myself entering a different dimension, where I find peace, a place to discover and to wonder, praise intelligence, human achievement and find the most intricate ways to solve problems.  I simply read because I can.

Recently, I saw the film “original sin” and found at least ten things I disliked.  I personally didn’t like the film but don’t regret watching it, it pleases me to find art that challenges my views and reinforces my own values.  If I had to rate it, I would not give it a single star, but rather 5, since it provoked in me emotions so intense as those I would of experience if I read a book by cyrano de bergerec or saw Les Misérables by Victor Hugo; but to the far far opposite side of admiration.  I am glad my personal interest don’t interfere with those values opposite to mine and that still depend on the good-ratings of the public to succeed.

Things I disliked from the film:  Original Sin:

 When Luis Antonio Vargas used domestic violence, slapped his wife because he was in pain, since she had lied to him, whats more bizarre is the double standard or duality, first violence then ends up making love to her and stays with her.  It is a very strange way to love a person, while not being able to control one’s negative emotions.

At least to me, the sex scene is repugnant.

When Julia Russell or Bonny Castle steals from Luis Antonio Vargas, her husband or just the very act of stealing is wrong.

When Julia Russell or Bonny Castle fake her accomplice was dead and she never told her husband, Luis Antonio Vargas that the gun barrel had not bullets.

Because she never told Luis the truth her lover Billy kept threatening her and sleeping with her even though she was married.

The knife cuts on Bonny’s body, it’s sickening!

When Luis got beat up at the casino.

When Julia didn’t stop Luis from drinking the poisoned coffee.

At the end this is the perfect example of a time we watch art, whether a film or read a book for entertainment purposes, but end up learning more about the things we dislike and learning explicitly what not to do.


In summary, I believe art is the process of taking the ordinary and making it extraordinary, the more benevolent the more extraordinary.

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Chapter 3:  Everyone Says Money is Not Important

On January 12 2026, Ladderane Arsole was sitting on the carpet on the living room she had shared with her husband for the past 8 years, she had gotten married at the age of 21 and now it was all over.  Her legs were bent parallel to her chest.  She had her arms wrapped below her knees and her head on the center, starring at the carpet covered in tears.  Her hair fell in all directions, she lifted her head when she felt the hands of Austin touch her hands.  “Don’t push me away from you,” as he held her hands tighter, part siting, part kneeling in front of her.  I am sorry, things ended like this for us.  They had just arrived from the City Hall of Paperton Massachusetts.  A small town that for the most part contained winter as the main weather, except for 2-4 months of hot summer. Perhaps strictly physical winter almost year round.    It was nearly mid-January, it had snowed this winter like never before, it seemed like a remote location of Alaska, there was enough snow piled on the side walks to almost reach the second story building of any row house of New England Architecture.  It’s funny, she was looking out the window towards her right, watching the snow falling, looking far beyond, at the other roofs of homes piled with snow.  What’s funny, Austin asked.  She turned to look at him, how people say we choose everything in our lives, they for example look at the neighborhood a person lives in, whether it is upper class, middle class or lower class and immediately associate the place with the choice a person made.  As if it was actually the person renting or buying that chose to make the architecture of the building the way it is.  We lived in an upper middle class neighborhood remarked Austin, laughing with the pronunciation of each syllable.  Ladderane, this isn’t our reality.  Think about the weather here in Paperton, MA. On the other hand, what about California, Hawaii, or New Zealand, it’s always around 70’s degrees Fahrenheit in San Diego California for example, well that changes the reality of the weather said Ladderane.  Look what we did today, signed divorce papers.  How many people are falling in love today, or how many couples could be buying their first home, or planning a wedding, the birth of a newborn child, someone somewhere at this very moment is celebrating something.  It’s not the end of the world for us although it may feel like it is.  He didn’t let her speak, he knew her too well to know what she would say next, probably her next sentence would have been, is this supposed to be some form of consolation?  So he let go of one of her hands and touched her cheek and caressed her chin, you are not crying because we ended, are you?  But he went on, you are crying because of the shame that this will bring upon you.  You are afraid to go back home, of facing your parents, although your parents are divorced and living in different countries themselves, my parent’s on the other hand are still together but it is a relationship of customs and traditions and the result, they never gave us support, yes but they at least put you through medical school.  Right Ladderane but look how it ended, I was just thrown out of residency for arguing with the chief resident.  You are afraid of facing your childhood friends, of going back to work and being asked constantly about your private affairs, not exactly said Ladderane, I dislike personal inquisitions not more than unsolicited advise. Ok more so Ladderane, perhaps you are already tired of what will be having to repeat yourself over and over again, with the same answers, but you will have to do it, you have no choice Ladderane. More tears rapidly fell from her eyes, as if he was reading far beyond places she couldn’t reach.  Nothing happens by mistake you know, we had chosen each other for a reason, what will you do now?  Where will you go? Asked Ladderane, his reply was: I am not going back to my parent’s home, although it’s nice to live in a sunny place, like California.  I suppose I should start packing up my boxes and sending them to my mother’s place said Ladderane, as she got up and began rapidly pulling from the closet all the clothed hangers.   Austin knew this only incremented her sorrow even more and he went upstairs to their bedroom.   Ladderane, not like this, listen I am not going back into residency.  My parents will never understand, they would love for me to sit again and apply again and never give up until I am finally a licensed (emphasis added) practicing medical doctor who never graduated outside the United States and was therefore properly trained to pass the exams on the first try, particularly the last exam, which is typically taken on the second year of residency, and I have what only 6 months of “experience.”  I can’t continue, maybe this is just all a sign that I should not go down that road.  

I have a proposal to make you, Ladderane stopped walking around back and forth, you are driving me insane walking between the closet and the boxes on the other side of the room, after two more rounds of going between the closet and the boxes, she sat on the carpet of the living room area of their bedroom, she glanced at him and he knew that she was ready to listen to what he had to say, he sat next to her and whispered…  They won’t know we are divorced, nobody.  You are the only person I trust, look I know everything is finished between us, I know you don’t trust me but look you will not sleep with me and I will not sleep with you.  We will be roommates until you fall in love and get married for real.  What if you fall in love first, what will happen to me?  You know… I am into intellectuality and rational relationships; I am not a dissociated romantic freak that unties emotions from the mind.  However, I am aware, although I disagree with you on the fact that my habits may have contributed to our marital problems because I know you will say next, what is so rational about pornography?  He once again indirectly reminded her of all the episodes, arguments and frustrations, which were brought up to her episodic memory instantaneously.  How would it be living with you Austin and having to deal with your habits, you will have your own room, ok we will figure it out, we will build a place, if necessary, making it big enough for both to be away from each other or rather not listening wall to wall to what the other person is doing.  Seriously Austin you are a freak, not letting go of one indirect remark, replied Ladderane, what is so freaking entertaining about watching a screen and imagining things that are not real, don’t you think that this will also affect your marriage if you do get married again?  You are too shy Ladderane, you have to learn to be more outgoing, let yourself loose sometimes, why are you so afraid of people?  I am not afraid, I just don’t like to answer all their remarks about private matters, and I don’t know how to be a people pleaser, you are better at that then I am.   You see we need each other Ladderane, you have what I lack and I have what you lack, maybe in terms of your outgoing personality, but not the pornography part.  Right you win Ladderane.  She had gotten up from the sofa, to pack more clothes, what are you doing? Obviously packing she said without thinking, no he replied.  Are you hungry? Lets do PF Changs?  Ok said Ladderane indifferently, remembering this was the restaurant where they had gone to celebrate on the night of their wedding day!  As they sat on the table of their dining room, eating specialty house vegetable fried rice with sweet and sour orange chicken he said, I have an idea, I am selling the Mercedes Benz, the one my father gave me as a present for finally getting into residency after the 5th try, approximately or more or less, that 75k gift will probably be a part payment of our first house.  I know I made you a promise, that I would pay back your student loans after I finished residency and started making almost half a million dollars a year.  I know your debts are somewhere around 70k, I know I asked you to back me up for a year paying my parents rent while I studied for the licensing exams during that time.  I know how much psychological stress I have caused on you.  I want you to know I am sincere about my promises, I will pay back your loans, I don’t care if you don’t want to be with me any longer, if you stopped loving me.  If you feel and sense everything differently then how I do.  I know you well enough and your background enough, to know your parents have hurt you far more psychologically, by neglect to their responsibilities because you didn’t follow what they wanted for you, obedience, in all respects or maybe the payment of your studies under the condition that you couldn’t have a personal life.  I know that you and your mother don’t get along, have never understood each other, so why would I send you back there? Or allow you to go there, why would I send you to another country? When your father is reaching an age that he can no longer work and the money he has saved is for his retirement, although I believe they should of helped you financially with your studies or otherwise you should of gone to live with him when you had the chance, even if you had to sacrifice personal relationships, I know you were betrayed by your first boyfriend who promised he would marry you and convinced you to stay in the States to go to college instead of going back to live with your dad, who would of paid for your medical school and we would of probably ended up together in the same school or seen each other at the hospitals, but you didn’t go to the Caribbean, while you were confused between business school or medical school.  I know you, I know your frustrations, and just as you know the almost daily arguments I have had with my parents.  I am sorry I had asked you to live with me in their house, when you had told me that you would never ever accept living with your father or mother in law because every marriage needs their own space.  I know my parents had the means to have helped us be on our own.  They could of helped us, but chose not to because of the experiences they themselves had with my brothers, their marriages which ended in divorces and all the money they poured into their marriages and homes and business startup, as wedding gifts.  I know I am the one paying for the mistakes my brothers made in their lives.  As they said, they would no longer help any of their sons get marry to end up in divorce.  Nobody is the way they are for no reason, you thought they had something against you but they have their own frustrations themselves.  What if you change your mind and decide to go back to medicine.  No Ladderane, that is no longer an option.  Austin’s words were calm and confident.  So where are we going?  Tomorrow we will do research, meanwhile I am going to the unemployment office to claim compensation for up to 6 months time, that will buy us some time, I will probably apply for a job at any of the other hospitals, you can finish your online semester, since you only have this semester to go and then you are done.  I know you selected to take all your classes online to be able to be with me here as your school is a 4-day drive from here.  I can also apply for a job at the bank, I would like for you to finish your semester without working that way you can concentrate better.  I don’t want you working in the streets period.  It doesn’t matter if you are no longer my wife.  I made a promise that I will look after you for life; regardless if and when you do get married I am still responsible for you for life.  Ladderane laughed and Austin couldn’t resist, they were both laughing hysterically like a pair of siblings would at a common joke.

As he walked out the door, she got up from the table and cleared the table, while putting away the leftovers. Ladderane, call me if you need anything, I don’t think it will take longer than 30 minutes.  She was pleased to know that a half-hour usually meant 1 hour and 15 minutes, so she didn’t say a word. She did not want to approve of his false affirmation nor argue any longer.  During that time she packed all their things into boxes, carefully labeling all the boxes appropriately, yet missing their destination.  She felt strange, wasn’t she supposed to part her own way?  But at the same time, she never got any form of support from her parents, no wedding financing, no house or apartment as a wedding gift, something she had witnessed and experienced in her teenage years, as people she knew at the time were tying the knot, gifts such as an apartment to the daughter were common, in case of divorce, the parents never wanted to see their own daughters feel humiliated or shame, but rather loved, like the unconditional love of God, since it would have been the groom in case of divorce, that would had to leave the house, if the bride’s parents purchased a residence, as a wedding gift.  She never got any kind of support, not even full payment for her university studies to begin with, not even a car, she had to get her first job at the age of 14 because her mother was so stingy and wouldn’t buy her anything she wanted, not even select her own clothes, it seemed that her parent’s divorce and economic divorce also meant a complete divorce from parental obligations. She felt an emptiness that arouse from the external world, like there was something missing from her life that she could never fulfilled, since it came from the initial nuclear family to which she was once undoubtedly a part of, until she turned 9 years old, but wait a minute, but weren’t they all alive and supposed to stay together in the fortunate absence of tragedies? She felt restricted, the thoughts of going back to live with her mother, reminded her of the obscene language used by her mother every time she failed to successfully manipulate her daughter, and just thinking of the memories drove her sick, due to the cultural absorption and the nourishment of the uneducated ego her mother never polished, yes she could have had been free of student loans had she left her first boyfriend and gone to study in another country, while living within the strict convictions of her father, but she didn’t want to lose the guy that later ended up betraying her anyway, and now that things were over with Austin, she felt she could never trust any other man, staying abstinent and single for life seemed like a possibility.  Looking at her other options, she didn’t want to go back to her mother’s place nor travel to the Caribbean to live with her stringent father, while on a piled of 70k of student loans and a salary barely sufficient to cover the first 500 dollars of payments effectively with the wages of a third world country. She didn’t want to be driven insane with arguments, every other day, one way or another, in that case she thought it would be best to take upon Austin’s offer and to live with Austin and follow the unknown plan.

Wow it’s smells great in here, were the words that Austin pronounced as he re-entered the temporary apartment they were now occupying in Paperton, MA.  Everything was polished and clean and in labeled boxes, Ladderane only left outside of the boxes, the bare essentials and she thought if there was anything needed she would get it by reopening the boxes, but perhaps buy it if necessary.  Austin’s hands were full of bags, he had gone for groceries and an inflatable bed for his new room, the study room, which was now emptied, all the boxes were placed in the balcony, which was made 2 months ago, into a rain protected storage space.  She glanced at him and then ignored everything he said, she felt free from having to respond or ask anything, although he continued…  I went to the unemployment office, he paused, but she didn’t say a word, and I will be collecting unemployment for a year.  You know what happened?  She just looked at him and turned her face away without moving her lips.  I explained what happened to me at the hospital to the lady attending me today and she gave me the business card of this really tough objectivist lawyer.  I’m ready to sue the hospital.  Tears fell from Ladderane’s eyes, no don’t worry about it, said Austin, we will still go to the Canary Islands.  The Canary Islands, asked Ladderane astonished?  Yes, by the way what did you use to clean up in here it smells amazing, oh it’s a ½ gallon of my own cleaning formula replied Ladderane, is mineral based, it fights off bacteria naturally, yes but the fragrance is amazing, I mixed grapefruit with wild berries, all natural fragrance.  That’s great, maybe it’s good enough to sell.  Who knows maybe I can put up a store of natural products in the Canary Islands. How did you come up with this idea by the way ? My mother’s side of the family, some of our genealogy is spread around there and I always have had an interest in those islands.

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Trust your inner voice:

Remember that time when you first filled out those FAFSA forms.  Most of us who did fill up those forms; Never actually started the process on our own.

Persuasion:

It was usually a guidance counselor, our legal guardian, one or both parents, alternatively, someone in charge of our care.  In some remote case, it was a significant other, like a boyfriend who helped your mother, fill-out those FAFSA forms because she was not fluent in English and needed someone that would help her in the process.

For a small minority group the process actually started with just $7500 dollars, as a parent plus loan.  The truth is that once this cycle of student loan debt starts, it’s difficult to stop it.  Today it is consider normal to finish a bachelor’s degree on the 6th year.  Specially, if a student transfers schools more than once and some of your credits are not accepted.  Additionally, for the fact that sometimes for administrative reasons professors are required to fail a few students because it is “statistically proven that not everyone passes this class”.

The point is that whenever you or someone else was first signing those Student Loan Forms, you had something inside of you telling you this was simply wrong.  It didn’t matter how persuasive and helpful those around you seemed to be or how much sympathy was in their verbal expression.  Somehow inside in the midst of it all it still felt that it was WRONG.

It is entirely wrong:

But with limited knowledge of the world, how do you identify when you are just 17 years old that you are falling into a trap when the people closest to you are also clueless?  {The misconception of taking the good with the bad, the food and poison argument}.  One of the worst-evil philosophies of all times!

How is it possible that you can buy an education before hand?  

How is it possible that you are getting taught by professors, when it is not even you who is paying the professor directly for his/her teaching time privately?  

Why should the professor care about you as a student when the instructor is being paid by a third party?

In the latter question: Wouldn’t such a professor act in the best interest of that institution, which pays the professor? Since that is how the professor is able to take care of living expenses and their own family.  After all instructors are also humans.

Why student loan debts (or any other kind of debts) are entirely wrong:

Just as we cannot go into the supermarket and purchase groceries without the total sum there of, just the same way we cannot enter a teaching institution as students and buy an education (although there are cases in which very wealthy people seem to be able to afford this, without ever stepping into class and as a one day transaction.)

The point is that for for human beings in general (including immoral human-beings who believe morality is a question of personal choice and has no objective stance what-so-ever).  Every transaction we make is paid the moment we get the product or service.  Therefore, it is immoral to pay for an education 20-30 years after you first obtained it, (and insane); when you only took a class for a semester.  It seems to me that slavery had to end because there was another reform approaching, a new way of enslaving human beings without physically harming them and this is through the system of credit.

It is wrong to blame the victim:

I cannot remember exactly the amount of times I’ve heard that, “if there is a trap somewhere and you cannot see it you are totally dumb for falling into it.” Or that the ends will justify the means, (so obnoxiously wrong trend of thinking): This means that is not the oppressor, which created the trap that has psycho-epistemological beliefs contrary to the appropriate rights that benefit the existence of a human being or the victim.  

Future bankruptcy of universities:

With the ever increasing and unreasonable price of education, universities will eventually go down the trail of a phenomenon known as outdated. 50 years ago you could get a college education for less than $1000 dollars in total costs, this contract of today where people are getting hefty loans between 20 and over 100 thousand dollars will undoubtedly lead to the inevitable bankruptcy of education as a conglomerate or university.  But the individual will always stand free.  One-on-one education can never be outdated.

Wait a minute, in a healthy economic-system:

Shouldn’t prices fall instead of rise?

Shouldn’t life get easier as you get older not harder?

A fraudulent philosophic system guides our economic system:

Therefore, if soldiers are send to war to fight and they fall into an enemy’s trap they are dumb because they couldn’t see the holes?

How are we ever going to grow, evolve and prosper as a civilization, when this is our level of thinking? The same level of thinking that created slavery in the first place, except in “modern times” it is professional slavery.

Society is just composed of individual men and women, we are all different not the same, therefore a one-one tutor is indispensable for discovering your inner gifts, talents and traits.  Think of Aristotle and Alexander the Great.  Although wars are one of the greatest lies of human existence…

 Spend money to print money to pay soldiers to go to war

     Take over place X, rebuild place X (while printing more money to re-build place X)

     It doesn’t matter how much money you print, you cannot bring back the fallen!

The cycle takes years and years and years and in the end the same old system that lead to the war is what is establish again with a few modifications.

Back to the student loan debt topic:

Think of the Library of Alexandria where refreshments were served for the very exclusive act of stepping into the library and committing the heroic act of studying for no other purpose then to understand a given subject as an end it itself, or in other words, to better comprehend the physical world, not as a means to slavery and best of all, TOTALLY FREE.

By Ladderane Arsole

Author of Student Loan Exodus:  Return To Nuclear Family; The Love Exit From Student Loan Debt.

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Based on a true story: Ladderane Arsole, a young divorced lady, that comes from a dysfunctional family, falls into the trap of student loan debts and then finds out that the only way to get out of perpetual debt is with the support of a genuine nuclear family.

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Based on a true story: Ladderane Arsole, a young divorced lady, that comes from a dysfunctional family, falls into the trap of student loan debts and then finds out that the only way to get out of perpetual debt is with the support of a genuine nuclear family.

Find it at:  https://sellfy.com/p/pK6W/  for just $0.99 cents.