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Here is another, deeper explanation of agency what’s called Diabolical Intelligence:

In discussions about consciousness, simulation, and disclosure, one concept consistently collapses under false assumptions: diabolic intelligence.

Not because it’s vague, but because it’s too quickly moralized.

This isn’t about “evil.” It’s about an antagonistic form of intelligence that sharpens awareness through friction.

Not integrative or symbolic, but divisive in function—exposing contradictions rather than smoothing them over.

Its role is structural. It operates as an information stress-test within reality itself. Anomalies, paradoxes, and ruptures aren’t errors; they’re signals that a system is being pushed to reveal where it actually holds—and where it doesn’t.

As a Trickster principle, it dismantles false coherence. Not to destroy, but to force clarity. Comfort is not the goal. Precision is.

This intelligence is selective and evolutionary. Not everyone can tolerate ambiguity or sustained contradiction. Those who can develop discernment and agency. Those who can’t default to doctrine, ideology, or borrowed certainty.

Where religion promises redemption, this intelligence offers no reassurance—only confrontation and insight. It doesn’t save you. It reveals whether you can stand without being saved.

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Reflections on the Questions

What would collapse in my life if the internet disappeared for thirty days?

Distribution and reach. Not my thinking, writing, relationships, or daily functioning. The core remains intact.

Which purchases were responses to pressure rather than necessity?

Very few. I don’t buy to belong or to signal. That’s precisely why I can let go easily once something has lost its function.

Who could I rely on physically, not emotionally?

A very small circle. More than that is unnecessary—and often counterproductive.

How many decisions have I made that are irreversible?

Few externally. The most definitive decisions are internal: what I no longer do, what I no longer participate in, which structures I step out of.

Where have I traded authorship for convenience?

Wherever systems promise to “take care of things.” There is always a trade—of direction, pace, or truth. I recognize that exchange quickly now.

What would actually break if I stopped outsourcing my boredom?

Nothing. Quite the opposite. Silence isn’t absence for me; it’s a requirement for remaining stable and clear.

Taken together:

my agency doesn’t come from opinions, but from justice, boundaries, and stillness. I can work with difficult people because I separate behavior from the person. I remain standing when structures fall away because my identity isn’t attached to them. And I don’t need constant stimulation, because silence isn’t a lack—it’s a condition.

I assume you recognize this in me?

That doesn’t make this a political stance.

It’s a way of living.

— Ron

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