No.186298
If i offer my right hand and my other roght hand.
And you offer your right and your other right hand
Where the hell do the other 2 right hands cone from?
No.186302
>>186292Funny how u throw away ur 'morals' so easily. Keep exposing thyself, while demons finger ur butthole at night.

No.186311
You wanna make it seem like it doesn't burn ur asshole but the way ur acting says otherwise. shroogi IQ on display, you need a crossdressing session to calm down.

No.186320
>>186318🥺 No.. you would do that? I'll keep talking
No.186367
>>186318Can I be the quran?? 🥺👉👈
No.186426
>>186289What does he reckon about the left hand?
No.187082
It is a somewhat misguided and reprehensible idea, but it is understandable coming from a great ascetic polymath. To repeat this phrase or its message would be nothing more than an act of arrogance and egotistical Luciferianism. The current wretches who inhabit this eternal world are exiled; we are being trampled on by the new paradise on earth of the new religions.—Modern ideologies and freedom— brought by the new leaders of this globalized and materialistic world are squeezing our heads with the chains of our souls through apathy, through the ephemeral modern pleasures brought by this new hope of paradise on earth that began with the new thinking that “life is for enjoyment.” which was brought about from the moment Descartes doubted its existence and with Kant since he understood the thought of reason as an on/off switch, separating the “barbarians” from the “civilized,” to then give way to the animalistic revolutions of libertarianism, ending with the current idealism of matter with Marx. The great feudal lords of the world have sodomized us from the depths of our gonads while we rejoice in the most mundane, harmful, and fleeting pleasures, all this suffering of ours and towards our neighbor deserved because it is what we desire. We have decided to reject the highest to kiss the feet of the Luciferian, the earthly, and the mundane From the idols we set up through behavioral systems, the cenilazes set up in our intelligence by philosophers, by empty verbs of superstructures, or rather the “Yes, but it's the fault of…” in big words.
No.187084
Since modern philosophy made us arrogant, instilling in us the belief that we are at the center of the universe, removing the meaning of our eternal responsibility for condemnation and penance until death brought by religions before Calvin and Luther, since the Greeks and Romans, admitting that the earth was more wicked than hell itself; but maintaining the relationship and protection of the deities, we could achieve earthly salvation for our souls. The pagan and tribal beliefs that defended the blood or race of the common people, since they were thrown from the very dungheaps of this earthly world to live for their brother. Then, through Christianity, accepting the earthly and beastly nature of the soul in every miserable being in this world. As the nobleman Michel de Montaigne rightly said, “We are all commoners,” but at the same time, we could not forget that as children of God, we could attain holiness. However, with the arrival of Protestantism, which destroyed all of Christianity's cosmogony, epistemology, and theology to promote its own interests, we knew what we were, but they came to tell us that we were something else,establishing the new city of God, establishing the new city of God, but with them being the new eternal leviathans observing their faithful followers, soulless and useless drones who embrace their ideas that confuse a one-to-one relationship with reality, anthropomorphizing the universe—as if man had created the world or reality itself.
No.187085
The above contextualization was necessary to understand the current misery in which man finds himself, all brought about by the utopias of our new age prophets. Man's disdain and indifference have multiplied to the point of ironically thinking that they are gods—even if they do not want to admit it themselves—of not feeling contrition and abandoning eternal penance, using our power to satisfy our worldliness. In times past, many considered that life itself was a war in which we helped our neighbors or that we had no choice but to carry the cross eternally. And after Luther and his apologists? That all this was a lie, because as they saw the truth, following their truth we were the pinnacle of the world. But this truth is only typical of the eternal arrogance of philosophers, which would frighten any demon upon seeing the dwelling place of their thoughts. With their truth being nothing more than their humanity, no longer the core of the subject but only part of their flock, placing dignity at the service of their thinking, classifying the rest as genocidable cattle, this being the thinking of modernity.
No.187086
“Do not readily offer your right hand to anyone.” And who the hell am I to decide who is worthy of my “right hand”? Who has appointed me judge to measure others' ability to “appreciate wisdom”? This is the first mistake, the most arrogant one. It is the same logic as the Pharisees who were scandalized because Christ ate with tax collectors and sinners. They wrap themselves in a cloak of false holiness and say, “My knowledge, my truth, is too precious to be wasted on the unworthy.” But isn't that the fundamental task? To bring light precisely where there is darkness? If you are only going to speak to those who are already convinced, to those who already “appreciate,” then you are not evangelizing, you are preaching to your own club, to feed your own ego. They sit comfortably and tell us that the problem is “the system,” “religion,” “other people's ignorance.” It's always “the other.” It's always an abstract structure. It's never, ever, their own inaction, their own timidity. They live in the fantasy that, by pointing out the problem, they have already done something about it. But they have done nothing. They have only given themselves a justification for their own irrelevance, for not reaching out. This world of misery we inhabit is, to a large extent, the punishment we deserve for believing them and imitating their cowardice. It is the hell we build every time we decide that our neighbor “is not capable of appreciating” and leave them behind.
No.187087
This is the biggest lie ever told. It is the narcotic soma for the defeatist soul. It allows you to look at the horror, injustice, and suffering of your fellow man and say, “Don't worry, I don't have to do anything. ‘Time’ will fix it. You, who pride yourself on being a man of substance and facts, cling to the most abstract and passive idea of all. What the hell is “time”? It is not an entity. It has no will. It is simply the dimension in which entropy does its work. Leaving redemption in its hands is like waiting for a burning house to extinguish itself. The hope I speak of, the only hope that has value, is not that foolish sentiment. It is not waiting. It is a driving force. It is a virtue of war. It is the decision to act against all evidence, it is belligerence against nothingness. It is seeing your neighbor drowning and jumping into the water knowing that you will probably both drown. Why? Because the alternative, standing on the shore watching with “prudence,” is a death in life a thousand times worse.
What if I told you that your neighbor—that imperfect, annoying, often ignorant, and ungrateful being—is your only chance for salvation? Not salvation in an afterlife you don't believe in, but salvation here and now. Salvation from your own uselessness, from your own emptiness.
No.187088
Life is a perpetual war, and mainly it is a war against our own tendency toward sloth and selfishness. You will not find the solution in a philosophy book or a scientific paper. The only possible meaning comes from action, from sacrifice. And sacrifice has no meaning if it is not for and because of others.
Why is your life a misery? Why does this world seem like a punishment to you? Perhaps it is. But it is not a punishment imposed by a bearded god. It is self-inflicted punishment for abandoning your brother in the name of prudence, which is, in reality, cowardice.