Originally Posted by Irene Add
Man grows used to everything, the scoundrel!
-Raskolnikov
Man grows used to everything, the scoundrel!
-Raskolnikov
Man grows used to everything, the scoundrel!
-Raskolnikov
Ooooo Satan & Michael <span style="color: rgb(32, 33, 34); font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">
Man grows used to everything, the scoundrel!
-Raskolnikov
I'm Sorry I Ieft you Uriel <span style="color: rgb(32, 33, 34); font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">
Man grows used to everything, the scoundrel!
-Raskolnikov
Man grows used to everything, the scoundrel!
-Raskolnikov
The decisive thing is not the reality of the object, but the reality of the subjective factor, i.e. the primordial images, which in their totality represent a psychic mirror-world. It is a mirror, however, with the peculiar capacity of representing the present contents of consciousness not in their known and customary form but in a certain sense sub specie aeternitatis, somewhat as a million-year old consciousness might see them.
(Jung on Si)
Type me here: http://www.the16types.info/vbulletin...nnaire-(Nunki)
There are only 16 types and over 8.000.000.000 people. Whatever you think about the characteristic of a 'type' is likely incorrect and doesn't reflect actual reality.
The decisive thing is not the reality of the object, but the reality of the subjective factor, i.e. the primordial images, which in their totality represent a psychic mirror-world. It is a mirror, however, with the peculiar capacity of representing the present contents of consciousness not in their known and customary form but in a certain sense sub specie aeternitatis, somewhat as a million-year old consciousness might see them.
(Jung on Si)
Pick a strawman and you'll find a scared crow
The good news in knowing you are wrong is you are right
♦ ♦
Pick a strawman and you'll find a scared crow
The good news in knowing you are wrong is you are right
♦ ♦
Pick a strawman and you'll find a scared crow
The good news in knowing you are wrong is you are right
♦ ♦
“I Gotta Find Peace of Mind - Live” by Ms. Lauryn Hill in heavy rotation
“he says it’s impossible, but I know it’s possible”
“…to finally be in love and know the real meaning of a lasting relationship, not based on ownership”
ESI: "prissy yet sexual"
(can't find source for that description, let me know if you know it!)
also been listening to: Freddie Gibbs, Frank Ocean, Childish Gambino
ESI: "prissy yet sexual"
(can't find source for that description, let me know if you know it!)
Pick a strawman and you'll find a scared crow
The good news in knowing you are wrong is you are right
♦ ♦
Pick a strawman and you'll find a scared crow
The good news in knowing you are wrong is you are right
♦ ♦
The decisive thing is not the reality of the object, but the reality of the subjective factor, i.e. the primordial images, which in their totality represent a psychic mirror-world. It is a mirror, however, with the peculiar capacity of representing the present contents of consciousness not in their known and customary form but in a certain sense sub specie aeternitatis, somewhat as a million-year old consciousness might see them.
(Jung on Si)
Pick a strawman and you'll find a scared crow
The good news in knowing you are wrong is you are right
♦ ♦
Something about this song gets me right in the heart.
It's an IEI song
Finally I've found a song with lyrics I like so much.
I can relate to the machine part of the song very well, starting around 2:05
I get Dr. Who associations from the lyrics... definitly an intuition loaded song.[Part 2 - The Machine]
For years I have been searching
To find the missing blueprint
In corners of my mindscape
Deep inside the shades
The answers are a secret
Forbidden by the black kings
They keep us in this prison
Slavery is our fate
In the dark I can see
What nobody else can see
Oh this world is a cage
How can we all ever be saved?
I'm making my contraption
A strange machine construction
Einstein to Hawking see me
Watch me build your dream
This device makes me go
Where nobody else could go
To the past, to warn you all
So the sword can never fall
Fly! Fly away, fly away, fly away to the days
To the days, to the days, to the days in the haze, to the days - in the haze of time
We all will be together again
Fly! Fly away, fly away, fly away to the days
To the days, to the days, to the days in the haze, to the days - in the haze of time
Laying our hands on the uncertain
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