As if everyone were now full of impatience, like a half-full glass. With restless actions and actions, a state of gunpowder-filled temper tantrums that could explode at any moment. They would become angel wing crumbs if they were emptied from the abysses of Lack. It would be better if everyone stared at the sins of the grotesque present in multiple distorted mirrors while they could; if their insides were constantly strained by a series of deliberately amplified denials, the living and the victim could rarely find peace and tranquility. Because Being is now more like running through a labyrinth of problems and troubles than an actual, long-lasting solution; It would be better if the wild beast in man were not only silent on the levels of straining instincts in the inner soul spaces, but rather strived with a universal culture that pleases humanists to earn the title of man with decency and behavioral etiquette.
- We are still hesitant now, since the ditch of the Executioner's Time was dug long ago, although they say and profess with their chests pounding that there is no conflict of interest; nowadays materialism and prestige mean much more than truthful words. Will a second so-called omniscience university, where occasional Zhuangzis preach individualistically boastful viewpoints, be sufficient for understanding the wisdoms extended by Stoics?! In this stubborn confusion, even the Nirvana-nothing sits on pigeon guano.
An entire era of restlessness is crucifying itself, because it cannot know the petty, tyrannical rules of manipulation, because Gogol's slave souls are still being taught how to bow profusely as a necessary act of loyalty, or how to lick ***** a lot. Is it appropriate to grow lion claws in situations that are held in hand, even for eternal children, defenseless infants?!
Dec 16, 2025
Dec 16, 2025 at 12:42 AM UTC
As if everyone were now full of impatience, like a half-full glass. With restless actions and actions, a state of gunpowder-filled temper tantrums that could explode at any moment. They would become angel wing crumbs if they were emptied from the abysses of Lack. It would be better if everyone stared at the sins of the grotesque present in multiple distorted mirrors while they could; if their insides were constantly strained by a series of deliberately amplified denials, the living and the victim could rarely find peace and tranquility. Because Being is now more like running through a labyrinth of problems and troubles than an actual, long-lasting solution; It would be better if the wild beast in man were not only silent on the levels of straining instincts in the inner soul spaces, but rather strived with a universal culture that pleases humanists to earn the title of man with decency and behavioral etiquette.
- We are still hesitant now, since the ditch of the Executioner's Time was dug long ago, although they say and profess with their chests pounding that there is no conflict of interest; nowadays materialism and prestige mean much more than truthful words. Will a second so-called omniscience university, where occasional Zhuangzis preach individualistically boastful viewpoints, be sufficient for understanding the wisdoms extended by Stoics?! In this stubborn confusion, even the Nirvana-nothing sits on pigeon guano.
An entire era of restlessness is crucifying itself, because it cannot know the petty, tyrannical rules of manipulation, because Gogol's slave souls are still being taught how to bow profusely as a necessary act of loyalty, or how to lick ***** a lot. Is it appropriate to grow lion claws in situations that are held in hand, even for eternal children, defenseless infants?!
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