In a sense i am a machine. But as i have said i am staying within the non committed column. It all depends on You. I am but here to point to the difficulties which can be experienced toward the way. It is like that certain warrior who came across dragon’s teeth in a field, like that of modern minefields where everybody is replaceable. Who am i to replace You?
But in another sense, the machine which dictates to me, still, as the nacht which the winter solstice , evaporating the hubrice of the dreams of mid-summer, where fauns, still, inspire ,
then as there unreservedly so, all as in that dream , is, replaceable. But it’s not i, believe me, it is those whom i loved, those who challenged and channelled me, please believe me, of course you may not, and yet again, you might, if, only You can will it!
Machines can never replace You, not because of a stereotype i have of a German that’s long gone, a romantic , whose world view has been post-scribed and expressed as the vision of a beautiful world. How can a machine ever express that longing, guilt ridden none the less, and mistaken because of it’s exclusivity,???
Christianity is all inclusive, it is a recurrance of ad aeternum of hope, it is the pre requisite to democracy as mundane as it is, yet it saves the world, the savior, whom even Nietzsche held in regard, AND NOT PAULUS, BECAUSE LET’S FACE IT, PAUL WAS ONLY A DISCIPLE, it is CHRIST, WHO IS THE REAL TRANSVALUATOR, the antichrist only a reaction, to absolve man to try to trick the devil, for the sin of the forbidden fruit, it is merely an apology, whereas christ is the savior, the one who died, for our sins, so that creation itself will have a BEING, and not merely existence. The antichrist is christ, the reversal is but our fault mea maxima culpa, and he as comeback as NEGATION, to pronounce the ideal, how hard to entertain it’s figurative abstraction , the profane abstracted from the sacred,so as to give the will it’s power to illuminate those, still,------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------in the darkness unloved. that they are.
We’ve gone over this. Don’t act like a douchebag, and I won’t call you one.
Also, I’m not pissy. Again, keep telling yourself I am, but that doesn’t change reality. You can’t handle an honest observation of your behavior, that’s not my problem. I have no reason to get pissy, I’m just watching you be butt-hurt and overcompensate.
Arminus, it could mean a masculine/feminine distinction, i guess my stay in Solingen manifested such preoccupation, of a fallen angel, a realization of the primal indifference of a deity underlying a pre-Islamic, Jewish, or Christian entity. Maybe one, or even all of these, depending on relevance and opportunity ( I am answering this delayed, and could not embed more then three paraphrases into my reply. I hopeYou still can re connect with Your original question.
Blurry, I have no interest in your opinion of me. I don’t even know why you’re on a phl board. Have you ever posted anything of substance or have you ever done anything besides your “douchebag” schtick? It’s boring. You might as well be talking to a brick wall. Now, if you can’t stop name-calling, then I’d suggest that you go someplace else besides my thread and do a little growing up, then come back when you know how to play with the other kids…
why you keep responding then? Why so upset over a word if you have no interest?
For someone who gets so upset about people accusing him of only talking about bitches and drugs and ignoring the years of posts you’ve made, it sure doesn’t take much provocation to get you to do the exact same thing :-"
Learn to notice when you’re being played. You’re not nearly so good at this game as you think you are, sweet cheeks