Merle Travis - Dark As A Dungeon (Snader Telescription 1951) youtu.be/0BvbJLTg_FQ it's all here... the complete identification with labor, the marking of the miner (like an addict) as the first and only "prima materia": meant for nothing but recycling and reproducing labor

Jesus Transported by a Spirit onto a High Mountain ~ James Tissot, c.1894.

Its impossible to teach turbonormies morality or how to think. If you showed them the Socratic method, they'll just use that information to turn it into cotent for a Alpha redpill paid course+ newsletter.

Most mid-west emo art cover shit I've seen in years... Even the title!

Whether you take “simulated theater” to be literal or metaphorical doesn’t matter, because it’s true for both concepts

"I've no idea how to fake killing 4000 people, so we're just going to have to do it for real". What White Gnostics miss is that reality is not fake, it is worse: reality is the bottom of the barrel, the primeval "retreat into fantasy" of the Evil God, when all else is impossible.

You can "do the right thing". this is related to your own free will and whatever you consider right, good, just, etc. But "doing it right" (whatever "it" may be) is only by virtue of God.

Truly bizarre and creepy case of supernatural murder or abduction in Brazil 1962 A father and son awoke at night to see a strange silhouette walking around their house, openly talking about its intent to kill the father. Next morning two strange floating balls took the father.

the body sleeps as the mind destroys i'm not you, never will i'm not you, never been free i'm held back wake

If the end of the world was possible through wordly elements, it would have happened countless times over by now. Scarcity in particular is almost overtly on the world's side.

What is “labor”? Why must humans do “work”? What is the relationship between work and “faith”? What is “sacrifice”? The whole of the realms are ceaselessly on business not only maintaining existence but kinds of existences.

He didn't need to believe, he knew

The symbolic mystery of the 21st century can be summed up by these two things:

Feliz cumpleaños, Francisco Goya