20060531

Repent and follow me










"Repent and follow me. Come and you will see." Lectio Divina on John 1:29-42










By the power of "Jah", the "Holy Ghost" - or wathever is called the Free Human Spirit- who speaks through Jesus - or Buddha or any other of the Awakened Humans -,
an "Angel" - or whatever are called the best parts inside the human mind-, that was arrested by the dark side of the force - or whatever is used for the Empire of Thanatos- gets free, with the help of the pentcostal power of the Living Gospel and turns symbolically into a beautiful, but also rapacious, dove.

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she haunts my days





























By the power of Saturn I cast thee out!







images before spell: various witches
spell: "andidote3" from Akasha Moon (The little book of Pocket Spells), page42
image of 0.0 and sacred cat of burma casting the spell
images after spell: ("Princess") the stripping bare of narcisistic bitches
(Lonely girl)1) Description: lonely gir stands on her own again. 2)ATS Lonely Girl and Benjamin Bunny. Description: Abandoned Toy Shop: Benjamin pretended to smile, Lonely Girl pretended to smile back


more lonely girl drawings in http://www.messengermods.com/search.php?search_user=.%3A%2Alonely+girl%2A%3A.


explanation: lonely girl has grown up and turned into a narcisitic bitch to fight depression, fear, and rage for not being loved and cared. Then, when the power of her sexuality does not stand for the deep inner lack of love, she is possessed by the witch who stole the love she deserved when she was a child, and she makes a pact with the witch to get power through the Dark side. Once more, she hoped to overcome her deep inner loneliness by the power of rage and hate.
But then, Sacred Cat of Burma and 0.0 cast a spell to free lonely girl from the bad witch, and to defend themselves from the attacks, and the reverse process happens. Poor lonely girl, poor Sacred cat of Burma and poor 0.0. Because, life is suffering.

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20060530

haunting and be haunted

Your old man's arms
Like to bear their fists
But my arms have hands like
The graceful mist

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20060527

for she left the Garden of her own accord and before the Fall of Man, and so is untouched by the Tree of Knowledge.














Esta noite vou entrar pela tua janela e roçar os meus lábios nos teus, como um vento que vem de longe
como Lilith, a rainha da malandrice...









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20060526

Oedipus represents the triumph of determined curiosity over intimidation. The arrogance of lay bare the truth at no matter what cost

I shall rehearse the the Oedipus myth from a point of view which makes the sexual crime a peripheral element of a story in which the central crime is the arrogance of Oedipus...

this shift of emphasis brings the following elements into the centre:

the sphinx, who asks the riddle and destroys herself when it is aswered, the blind Tiresias, who possesses knowledge and deplores the resolve of the king to search for it, the oracle that provokes the search...and again the king who, when his search concludes...

The riddle traditionally attributed to the Sphinx is an expression of man's curiosity turned upon himself

curiosity has the same status in the myths of the garden of Eden and the Tower of Babel
- it is a Sin

text: Bion,1963 "elements of psychoanalysis"; 1967 "second thoughts".
image: Moreau, 1864, "Oedipus and the Sphinx"
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20060523

-33.2 Ratzinger - "Truth is not determined" #1



Welcome to


As "Grand Inquisitor" for Mother Rome, Ratzinger occupied himself in service to the Truth: correcting theological error, silencing dissenting theologians, and stomping down heresy wherever it reared its ugly head

"stomping down heresy wherever it reared its ugly head"


Then, Welcome, oooooooh, welcome. Mmm...
Welcome. In Jam, Jam, Jam, Jam, Jaaaaam.

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20060519

-32.3 The most beautiful song ever

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I've seen it all, I have seen the trees,
I've seen the willow leaves dancing in the breeze
I've seen a man killed by his best friend,
And lives that were over before they were spent.
I've seen what I was - I know what I'll be
I've seen it all - there is no more to see!

You haven't seen elephants, kings or Peru!
I'm happy to say I had better to do
What about China? Have you seen the Great Wall?
All walls are great, if the roof doesn't fall!

And the man you will marry?
The home you will share?
To be honest, I really don't care...

You've never been to Niagara Falls?
I have seen water, its water, that's all...
The Eiffel Tower, the Empire State?
My pulse was as high on my very first date!
Your grandson's hand as he plays with your hair?
To be honest, I really don't care...

I've seen it all, I've seen the dark
I've seen the brightness in one little spark.
I've seen what I chose and I've seen what I need,
And that is enough, to want more would be greed.
I've seen what I was and I know what I'll be
I've seen it all - there is no more to see!

You've seen it all and all you have seen
You can always review on your own little screen
The light and the dark, the big and the small
Just keep in mind - you need no more at all
You've seen what you were and know what you'll be
 You've seen it all - there is no more to see!


"This is the most horrifying movie I've seen (gave it 10, though)."
IMDb user comments for Dancer in the Dark



















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20060506

-31 (from the 2nd chapter)




human life is truly a short affair.
It is better to live doing te things that you like.
It is foolish to live within this dream of a world seeing unpleasantness and doing only things that you do not like. but it is important never to tell this to young people, as it is something that would be harmful if incorrectly understood.




















personally I like to[xxx].And I intend to appropriately confine myself more and more to my living quarters and pass my life away [xxx].


















from Hagakure, by Yamamoto Tsunetomo.
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