your choice of two evils, whichever you prefer
your choice of two evils, whichever you prefer
thoughts and emotions cause more suffering than actions, worst of all are the posts
… if i only focused and didn’t give in to a single desire or temptation for about 40 days or so…
in 2040 the cia will be forced to admit how much money was really spent on getting trolled by removed on hexbear, and history will officially be over.
A young improvisational musician in London experiences a debilitating depression. Her doctor is unable to help her and sends her off on a holiday where she meets a mystical character by the name of Raffello Cellini, an Italian painter who has rediscovered the secret of vivid, lightfast pigments. Cellini offers her a strange potion which immediately puts her into a tranquil slumber, in which she experiences divine visions, which causes her symptoms of neurasthenia to somewhat abate.
Cellini directs her to take up residence in Paris under the tutelage of Heliobas, a Chaldean Christian and “electric physician” who performs miraculous feats including prophecy, telepathy and animal magnetism. He introduces her to his sister Zara, a sculptor, with whom she enjoys a close friendship, and to Prince Ivan, a rakish figure who pursues an unrequited attraction to Zara. She witnesses Ivan attempt to assault Zara, who repels him with electric power similar to that of an electric eel.
From this, the protagonist gleans that the arts practised by Heliobas enable the strengthening of a human organ similar to a voltaic pile, granting health and longevity as well as other powers. Heliobas prescribes plant remedies to the heroine, which cause her health to steadily improve and enable her to cultivate these supernatural powers.
Under the influence of a psychedelic draught, she meets her unnamed guardian angel, who whisks her through infinite solar systems faster than a shooting star while human spirits fly by like gossamer silk. The spirits share with her the secrets of the universe and the nature of Christ, as well as a premonition that Heliobas’s own salvation is in danger. When she awakes, Heliobas bestows upon her his treatise on the “Electric Principle of Christianity,” which is reprinted in the book, as well as a document on the stewardship of her newfound electric powers.
She witnesses Zara’s death by lightning, which prompts Ivan to challenge Heliobas to a duel, and persuades Heliobas not to kill Ivan. Heliobas leaves Paris, assuring the heroine that they will meet again. In the conclusion, the heroine reflects on what she has learned from Heliobas since the events of the story, asserting a historical basis for crystal healing and other miracles. She states that she expects her story to be received as a fiction, but reaffirms her belief that the universe is electric in nature.
what I would like Hexbear to do, is allow me to borrow the energy of the group-spirit temporarily to get rid of this freak
sooooooo my shitty roommate’s phone passcode (she told me) is “1-4-8-8”. i asked her if she knew what that meant and she got really flustered and changed the conversation. she’s sucked up hard with the landlord, too, so i can’t easily get her evicted.
i advise complete emotional detachment from the outcome. the mind is the slayer of the real
the usable internet has become so very small…
yes, they will kill us but we will die young and pretty
fantasy footballing an ultraleft org full of cool people with great takes
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i managed to find an extremely rare antiquarian book written to the dauphin louis xiv by bishop bossuet. there goes the rest of my money
From the Apocryphal Red Book of Maoist-Solomonisms…
In life, there are three qualities that all must master.
Knowledge.
Love.
Will.
As Communists, we are rich in Knowledge.
The liberals are rich in Love, the fascists are rich in Will; yet both are fools.
Knowledge is a chariot, and Love and Will are horses.
But to ride in a chariot without horses is also an exercise of fools.
When Love and Will are harnessed to Knowledge, the chariot becomes infinitely more powerful: Wisdom.