There was a famous man.  He was abused and exploited as a child. He sang like a woman, recorded it and danced around to it while touching his genitals. As an adult he played with, and slept with other peoples children in his bed. He was of African decent and such his skin was dark and brown in color. He discreetly acquired a pair of blond haired, pale skinned children that he dangled from the balcony, and hid from the public eye as he claimed they were his own children.Most of his life was plagued with problem resulting from his relations with children in his bed. Over his life he surgically altered his face  to drastically enhance the bones, reportedly he had his nose removed, and his skin bleached.

This was a famous man, But never would I accept advise from this man. Never would I weigh his words with value based on the notoriety of his fame. Trust in your own mind, the universal mind is in your mind if you have a mind. knowledge is a dimensional constant that is the whole of all thought that is what we are.