Mowks comment, focus potential upon potential, is a wisdom Ive been ignoring for years now, trying to explain the makings of gold to puddles of decaying inedible mushrooms, as it were. This stupidity of mine was also part of what brought ruin to the Cave - if you remember - when I invited a certain deeply stupid person I don’t feel like mentioning by name (it is such an ugly name) to the Pentad and convinced you to have high hopes for him. Im laughing out now at the sheer ridiculousness of my callous idiocy. But it wasn’t funny then.
So perhaps I have finally come to the learning of a lesson - do not address the stupid.
I’m still looking, maybe someday I’ll find it. Misguided, mistaken, misinformed and misinterpreted. I must have just plane missed that boat. Just eat the damn grasshopper and be done with it.
If you are talking about the sexes, they tend to be drawn to the same potential, often using each other to come closer to it, cooperating.
It is itself of both genders, the perfect intelligence.
Meno - yes and no, they will be apprehended as one but not understood in their own right. Thus what is understood is rather a general substance of perception rather than events, beings.
Here God becomes blind and tyrannical, the Buddha Karpel hates so much.
Potential between the sexes is of course a driving power underneath all human endeavours. But this kind of speaks for itself. As much mystery around where precisely the most rewarding, valuable attraction is to be found remains as there ever was - the flux isn’t to be preconceived, and sexual selection is pure flux, the glimmer of light on the surface of the pond always reveals new ripples. All one can do is swim at the proper depth. Swim where fish your size are also swimming. Rank, rather than taste, is the first aphrodisiac. Recognizing ones own rank is to find the best sex. The terms of rank, in turn, are the tastes. Hierarchy is a play of tastes, and games are to be played seriously, with rules, if they’re meant to be any fun at all.
For a quicker path to the answer of where to find potential and what it “looks like”… play this track and stare at the Sungif. See how long it takes before a revelation dawns.
This is I believe what was found when Odin hung from the tree and sacrificed one of his eyes for the knowledge of the runes - the ‘spells’ dances or trances, the forms in time.
All successful ‘campaigns’ are also runes, riddles with uncertain outcome but definite character. A president must be a recognizable rune.
Just saw First Blood again. Forgot what a great movie it is.
Disdain. It’s the same reason Nietzsche liked Mark Twain. Nietzsche would have liked 70’s action movies.
How can you explain what hasn’t been lived?
That’s why Fixed Cross and I are idiots. All the effort we put into it. Though we have lived different things. But we both saw a towering figure amdist it.
“Then there’s the centinels…”
Hahahaha. At least you put effort into it. Much more than can be said for the rest of mankind.
Everybody’s got to be the golden boy.
Liberty is not a magnifiscent or grand thing. It is small, light. It is noticeable by children. It bears no weight. It gives no weight. It does not impose or hold. It does not even ask.
To use the words and not take them in context. I saw potential that was directed at itself, and it was done again with those words. I said upon not against.
Likely I should have phrased the sentiment differently. They weren’t so wise after all.
Would someone rip these ridiculous pom poms off my hands. Shouldn’t have stuck my nose where it didn’t belong but I wanted to see what finally looked like, shouldn’t be surprised what I found.
Sort of a fucked up rampage. Live to learn and guess again.