Merits?
Candor exceeds Frankness
in virtue by so much
it's unspeakable. "Candor"
comes across like some
super-planet sent a magic baby
through space to save us. "Frankness"
super-planet sent a magic baby
through space to save us. "Frankness"
just sounds like some asshole is
so proud
that's his name. And Yet,
Candor can't introduce
a remark for shit. "Candidly"?
What, am I diddling your can
with that? I hope as shit not!
For fuck's freak sake "Frankly,"
so proud
that's his name. And Yet,
Candor can't introduce
a remark for shit. "Candidly"?
What, am I diddling your can
with that? I hope as shit not!
For fuck's freak sake "Frankly,"
excels even "Honestly," and beats
cat crap out of "Sincerely,"
on that score! Let alone
"Accurately," please. Nobody
intros remarks that way outside
of maybe Asimov, and I'm not
sure even he'd. It's ass-apt
and cockeyed in the eye
of the mind even to contemplate
that. And if you DO it, you've
got one cocked tongue, buddy.
But candor hasn't even any options,
strongest of the lot as it inarguably
(in all candor, mind you) is, as
Not only a noun.
As a virtue.
"Candor"
is not admixed with meaning-it, as
sincerity is, with "correspondence
to truth" as honesty thinks it is -
cat crap out of "Sincerely,"
on that score! Let alone
"Accurately," please. Nobody
intros remarks that way outside
of maybe Asimov, and I'm not
sure even he'd. It's ass-apt
and cockeyed in the eye
of the mind even to contemplate
that. And if you DO it, you've
got one cocked tongue, buddy.
But candor hasn't even any options,
strongest of the lot as it inarguably
(in all candor, mind you) is, as
Not only a noun.
As a virtue.
"Candor"
is not admixed with meaning-it, as
sincerity is, with "correspondence
to truth" as honesty thinks it is -
but really it just means "believing
it." Let's be honest. It does, and
that's all honesty does. Sincerity
means, honesty believes, Frankness
tells, but candor - frankly, IS.
Well. Maybe that's a stretch
but I believe candor fully means it.
It don't intend to; it DOES mean
it.
Literally it.
In all candor.
Yet what the fuck are we left with,
to introduce our remarks? The goody
-goods. The also-rans. The virtue-cig
self-puffers and huffers, who
- frankly, their integrity
is all shot to shit these days.
From so much ill-false use!
it." Let's be honest. It does, and
that's all honesty does. Sincerity
means, honesty believes, Frankness
tells, but candor - frankly, IS.
Well. Maybe that's a stretch
but I believe candor fully means it.
It don't intend to; it DOES mean
it.
Literally it.
In all candor.
Yet what the fuck are we left with,
to introduce our remarks? The goody
-goods. The also-rans. The virtue-cig
self-puffers and huffers, who
- frankly, their integrity
is all shot to shit these days.
From so much ill-false use!
By the way, let's start dismissing
things with a sneer as "ill-false."
That's a mind-bender.
Maybe that's why candor shines.
So. Because - it adverbs like a
bitch, so we're not so used to
it. What good are these words,
if not to modify actions? If not
to introduce remarks?
I'm sorry. I had to say it, "bitch." I am
not so unfrank myself, you know.
It's my sincerity. I'm so mean
I mean it all, and honesty
- in me? - is at best a dishonored
by-product, side-effect of sincerity,
no policy at all. When you aim
what you mean in right-word
by-word point-first accuracy
with force of clarity - who thinks
of being honest then? Do you
include untruths in what you mean?
Shit. Honesty's ace, and maybe
ought to be a procedure of sorts,
for assholes constantly wondering
"how shall I put this?" THAT'S
CREATIVITY ZONE! THAT'S
CREATIVITY ZONE! THAT'S
where the benevolent excuse me
beneficial advantageous "lie"
creeps in. And double-excuse
me, why were you even wondering
how to put WHAT YOU MEAN?
DON'T YOU KNOW?
beneficial advantageous "lie"
creeps in. And double-excuse
me, why were you even wondering
how to put WHAT YOU MEAN?
DON'T YOU KNOW?
I fucking do. It's the only thing I mean.
So. Point is.
Candor's underuse as remarks-introducer
(due to utter-shite adverb form) is
a hidden strength. An advantage. A
power position not a defect or problem!
And I propose a solution, no.
Several.
So. Point is.
Candor's underuse as remarks-introducer
(due to utter-shite adverb form) is
a hidden strength. An advantage. A
power position not a defect or problem!
And I propose a solution, no.
Several.
Candidly?
Try candiduously.
Try candiduously.
Hm. No that's awesomful, in the bad
sense the -ful suffix adds to awe, but
more -somely. For emphasis. It
sounds like candida.
CANDIVOROUSLY.
YES.
I HUNGER FOR CANDOR
wait! No! I'm full of it!
Shit.
This problem cannot be solved
by one alone. We await
some super-planet's magic baby
to save us. And he shall be called
sense the -ful suffix adds to awe, but
more -somely. For emphasis. It
sounds like candida.
CANDIVOROUSLY.
YES.
I HUNGER FOR CANDOR
wait! No! I'm full of it!
Shit.
This problem cannot be solved
by one alone. We await
some super-planet's magic baby
to save us. And he shall be called
Fuck. Let him tell us that bit
of show-business himself,
okay, please? CANDOR MAN!!
THE LIVING TRUTH AS-IS!
With his glorious and far more
efficient-in-battle scandalously
both-underaged-and-sexy sidekick
Candidly-Kiddo! He, she, they
I dunno. They clarify. Candiduously,
wherever Candorman slips a gaffe,
puts a foot in it (due to an overconfidence
that rises in him almost to duty, given
all at stake) and tells it like
it ain't-quite.
To his credit, he never really gets it
much farther off than that. Well,
it's a superpower he has! Rightly
so! But that sidekick of his is
one hell of a corrective
to rectify the world-tilting slip
he made. Didn't we start out
talking normal? About words?
Candor is ice cool and heartwarm,
and is the best and priziest of all
the true-class virtues, because of
well,
probably,
underuse. But
That's not fucking candor's fault!
It's that damn adverb.
That's Candorman's weakness. Every
fucking.
time he tries to modify an action
he's doing, he done fucked up. Big loss.
Candidly-Kiddo! He, she, they
I dunno. They clarify. Candiduously,
wherever Candorman slips a gaffe,
puts a foot in it (due to an overconfidence
that rises in him almost to duty, given
all at stake) and tells it like
it ain't-quite.
To his credit, he never really gets it
much farther off than that. Well,
it's a superpower he has! Rightly
so! But that sidekick of his is
one hell of a corrective
to rectify the world-tilting slip
he made. Didn't we start out
talking normal? About words?
Candor is ice cool and heartwarm,
and is the best and priziest of all
the true-class virtues, because of
well,
probably,
underuse. But
That's not fucking candor's fault!
It's that damn adverb.
That's Candorman's weakness. Every
fucking.
time he tries to modify an action
he's doing, he done fucked up. Big loss.
~ Except! ~
88-92% sidekick saves it. Great
team. Kudos kiddos! Good job,
AttaBoy! AttaGirl! AttaWho!
I address BOTH, with ALL those
terms. Let us fucking respect the
gosh-damn secrecy and private lives
of these fictive vigilantes who protect us
via faculties and capacities we don't
understand, and have no hope
of thwarting should they turn
Evil! Please!
I think that's probably the best
course to deal with the sheer
and underexploited force
of candor. Imagine
if candor ever turned against us.
I'm not saying we need to propitiate,
but shit. At least placate a little. We've
SEEN the good of candor, haven't we?
Have some hope! Faith,
being a tad passé by now,
in minor minds, I feel
sincerely I can honestly
appeal at least to hope
still. In the best of us,
still. If not,
hell. Candor will rise up
like an unleashed beast,
and smack some of the wrongest
ass imaginable until sidekick steps in
to save each day.
Correct.
Thanks candor!
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