I was watching an old classic the other night, and the ending reminded me of some current events going on. Life sometimes imitates art----metaphorically speaking.
You've got an individual and his followers lying, libeling, slandering, deflecting, manipulating, and projecting.
Then, you have rational people who see the patterns, know the facts, and can ascertain the truth.
When you lie, over and over and over, when you sow discontent over and over and over needlessly, when you purposely pick fights you shouldn't over and over and over, ultimately it ends badly. It goes south. And everyone sees this.
The Warriors didn't kill Cyrus--we know who did it. Luther did it. And he paid the price. But just before he went down he sure did project, bully, accuse, and scream and yell. He yelled and screamed and accused and deflected. And he ultimately did reflect--just before he went out like a coward --------wimpering and crying right before the inevitable occurred.
Projection, Deflection, then Ultimately....Reflection and Disconnection. Lies evaporated and the truth prevailed.
Because the funny thing is--in most cases, not all, but most------- at the end of it all, the truth just has a way of coming out.
Enjoy the scene, below.
