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What are your thoughts on life?

Name: Anonymous 2015-06-17 6:13

What about humanity?

Name: Anonymous 2015-06-17 6:59

Factory-like situation used for generating and harvesting energy to feed to the being that exists outside of time as an infinitely complex machine consisting mainly of pipes in a state of cosmic ecstasy gained from feeding on the energy of the living.

Name: Anonymous 2015-06-17 7:24

>>2
Except that there are many such beings competing for souls: the Aedra, Shor, the Daedra, the Worm God, etc.

Name: Anonymous 2015-06-17 9:16

>>2
Truth. Our eternal suffering on this ball of muck fuels the blind idiot god as it spastically lurches its way across eternity playing its horrific tune.

Name: Anonymous 2015-06-17 10:50

>>4
36. (From a certain world came an infinite wail.)
That falling petal seemed to the little ones a wave to engulph their continent.


34-36. Two points of view: as a girl’s smile involves the death of many cells in her body.

37. So they will reproach thy servant, saying: Who hath set thee to save us?

The above explains why men should resent their savior. They misinterpret his acts as destructive.

And, of course, quite often they are right. If you are going to build a new house, you must first raze down the old one. The Magus destroys with the dagger; the more skillful He is, the better He wields this weapon. A.C. ;himself, chipping away at a piece of wood in his retirement in Lake Pasquaney, suddenly realized how the work of destruction can result in creation: you chip away your material so that your vision takes shape in what is left. But certainly you chip away. And the chipped-away material has every right to howl. Of course, so do you have every right to chip!

There are several other meanings to the verse, all of them most subtle and most wise. We would call the attention of Major Adepts, for instance, to the unusual verbal construction of the question.


38. He will be sore distressed.

He in his human mind, is distressed at this.

The “servant” is, of course, the “scribe”, that is, the initiated instrument of flesh.

39. All they understand not that thou and I are fashioning a boat of mother-of-pearl. We will sail down the river of Amrit even to the yew-groves of Yama, where we may rejoice exceedingly.
40. The joy of men shall be our silver gleam, their woe our blue gleam—all in the mother-of-pearl.


39-40. But the whole relation is allusion. In reality the Angel and the Adept are simply arranging to sail through eternity together; the Work of the Adept in redeeming Mankind is only an image seen as he fashions his mother-of-pearl.

Well, not quite. The relation is very real: only, on the plane of men the Adept seems to be busy “saving” mankind; on the plane where the river of Amrit flows, he and his Angel are fashioning a boat of mother-of-pearl. The boat, besides being a female symbol, is a symbol of the persistence of life through generations. Mother-of-pearl is the substance that gives origin to the pearl, which is sacred to the Moon and to Binah. Mother-of-pearl indicates therefore She who is the Mother of Binah, that is to say, Nuit.

The supposed process of “salvation” of mankind is therefore a magickal process of immortalization, or perpetuation, of that complex of energies which we call the Adept. To go deeper into this subject at present would be to foster speculation and fantasy in the inexperienced. Suffice it to say that this whole process is quite commonplace. All adepts go through it. We refer serious students to AL II.44.

Name: Anonymous 2015-06-17 11:48

>>3
I was excited thinking those names would turn up some interesting lore on Google, but it turns our it is just from some gay video-game. Exceedingly disappointed, I know no bounds.

Name: Anonymous 2015-06-17 11:52

>>6
TES are more than just video-games, n'wah.

Name: RedCream 2015-06-17 12:14

Humanity is just a pack of technically-apt simians who are proan to bursting out into terrible violence at the least proavoacation, and often there is no proavoacation. Aor "Humanity" in one view is merely a thin veneer of technical civilization laid on the top of seething mass of bioalogical hostility.

Name: Anonymous 2015-06-17 12:31

its bad i wish i was dead

Name: Anonymous 2015-06-17 12:35

>>8
Those things aren't so great, true. But what about the little things like feeling the cool sun of a winter's morning or fucking a shitty ass bareback? Those are the things that make us human, or, in the case of the sun one, appreciating them makes us human. The glory of humanity is revealed in the fine, intricate detail, not in the gory, brutal big picture.

Name: Anonymous 2015-06-17 12:51

>>7
What's it all about?

Name: Anonymous 2015-06-17 12:57

Name: Anonymous 2015-06-17 19:50

>>9
i wish i was never born

Name: RedCream 2015-06-17 23:42

>>13

To be technical: You were hatched, not boarn.

Name: Anonymous 2015-06-18 0:36

>>14
Do you think I'm a fucking dragon or something?

Name: RedCream 2015-06-18 0:48

>>15
Noa.

Name: Anonymous 2015-06-18 8:23

>>16
FUCK YOU I'M A DRAGON

Name: RedCream 2015-06-18 9:04

>>17
Wroang.

Name: RedCream 2015-06-18 14:55

>>15

Perhaps. You may have been hatched, which limits the list of species to which you subscribe. Admit yoar roal. NAO.

>>17

Is that yoar admission of roal? Are you the same poaster as >>15?

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