I’m the one who’s largely responsible for the recent digression and I side with peacegirl on this particular issue.
I actually missed her post – precisely due to the minor digression that I made.
That’s what this forum currently is (not just this thread) and that’s what it has been for who knows how long. The time is ripe to move to a different one.
PG. your author doesn’t understand that realities like this will always bother people.
Just like everyone has a different thumbprint, everyone has a different heaven.
“World peace” is a misnomer right out the gate.
Peacegirl: False
Ecmandu: There are only two ways to solve this problem …
A super being puppeting everyone else as a philosophic zombie to your Individual desire.
Peacegirl: False
Ecmandu: Hyperdimensional mirror realities that change accordingly to your desire.
Both of these solutions cannot hurt anyone against their will, you and every other being.
You need a different universe for each being.
Peacegirl: No different universes needed.
Alright. For the first time in this thread, you started addressing my content instead of regurgitating your book.
Even if it was just one word “false”
I’ll reply with one word. “Naive”
Now address this:
“What man actually needs is not a tensionless state but rather the striving and struggling for some goal worthy of him. What he needs is not the discharge of tension at any cost, but the call of a potential meaning waiting to be fulfilled by him.”
“The boy must grow to be a warrior.”
Ichthus. You’ve never been to hell so shut the fuck up.
Seriously. What I went through is 10,000 times worse than a concentration camp.
Do you want to talk about it?
What I’ve been through only vaguely translates into human language. It’s like pulling out a dictionary and stupidly sitting there with a blind person and repeatedly reading the definition of the color green to them.
So no.
Unworthy interjection. Raise this to the level of conjecture and you may begin to feel/intuit what a 50% probability of a gamble it is to bet on, to decide between the tensioneless state and the struggling one .That near twilight state is enough to make a real gambler out of him, deliberately loosing to punish himself for posing the question in the first place of being on his toes.
The pessimism that drew out the unfortunate reaction was an ill advised overvaluation of capacity, not of the power in the willingness to do one’s duty.Nothing here nears moral compass, only duty framed against all odds.
Schopenhauer took a calculated gamble to reduce the stress of having to deal with tensionless state.
His pessimism was really a proverbial attempt to enjoy punishing himself and/or minimizing the extent of his guilt in exercising the decreased value inherent in that duty.
Nothing new, but commendable asset in the leveling of gambling game between assertion and denial of it for those restricted to commemorated competition.
What I’ve been through only vaguely translates into human language. It’s like pulling out a dictionary and stupidly sitting there with a blind person and repeatedly reading the definition of the color green to them.
So no.[/quote
Yes, except someone has to say it.
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What I’ve been through only vaguely translates into human language. It’s like pulling out a dictionary and stupidly sitting there with a blind person and repeatedly reading the definition of the color green to them.
So no.
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No. Someone has to move forward.
That’s a tall order.
I took it on. After you’ve experienced what I’ve experienced… there’s no going back. It’s not an option and you cannot blackmail me. You will not stop me either. My only interest is everyone’s personal heaven forever. I know too much to stop.
I don’t want others to hurt like I did.
If you even manage to harm a hair on my body…
That’s an extremely hard task.
But if you manage it. I’ll personally see to it that you see what I see.
Not because of me, but because of those who loved and love me.
And trust me when I say this…
I know more about hell than anyone here.
I see/feel like you can trust me on it. The hell you describe is at Paar with mine, but any expiration comeasurement would involve more than what I could bear.
I trusted only one other person to share my journey into the deep underworld; I even shared it .
So me hurting anyone is an oxymoron when I would not even step on an insect.
So Ec rest assured. We are pretty much on the same page.
If ANYONE traverses my grace to disempower abusers and teach. I can’t even imagine the wrath.
Especially since I’m in charge of making a new plan for existence and it works…
OK with me, although you don’t need my permission or anyone else’s for that matter.
Wish you had direct line to Putin. He might take a charge out of you,.before blowing his own fuse …
He might really discover something new
But seriously I have the feeling some one or thing need to take some action soon.
All this stuff I’m doing is very serious.
Putin can blow up the world and it’ll be resurrected and he’ll be sent to hell in a heartbeat.
Putin has no loved ones.
My concerns are cosmic in scale.
OK. , then there was some reason the gods took a break away and hightailed it to Walhalla.
Hope they left the cosmos with some token of appreciation…
afraid if in that position, they’d leave me high but dry.
Pretty sure we’ve all shared the same hell.
Can we call that hellarious?
Too soon?