“If we believe in nothing, if nothing has any meaning and if we can affirm no values whatsoever, then everything is possible and nothing has any importance.” ― Albert Camus, The Rebel Disease can ruin a peach long before its harvest. While a blemish or bruise may be indicative of spoiling, brown rot festers from the inside out, sometimes even with the fruit still attached to the tree. Oftentimes we view symptoms as the disease itself, where its true causes are unseen to the observer; a consequence of prior and seemingly harmless conditions.
But, more importantly, another amazing article here from Teddy Truthbombs. I really like the alchemical overlay to what is occurring: divided, purified, cured and refined. I have thought, in a more mundane sense haha, that we are witnessing social mitosis as the cultural "cell" has grown too large and is simply reaching a natural point of cleavage. But I have to ruminate a bit more on your ideas here, really great stuff!
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I always wanted to do that.
But, more importantly, another amazing article here from Teddy Truthbombs. I really like the alchemical overlay to what is occurring: divided, purified, cured and refined. I have thought, in a more mundane sense haha, that we are witnessing social mitosis as the cultural "cell" has grown too large and is simply reaching a natural point of cleavage. But I have to ruminate a bit more on your ideas here, really great stuff!
"Lost in the uncomfortable night of nothing", that is a beauty. We are definitely in need of a spiritual and artistic renaissance.
I'm with Phisto: Go to Space, Make Babies, Kill everyone that gets in the way.
Internal Journey internalized.
Now collective action possible, it has a banner for young men to march under.