Rules
A loneliness for woods, winter breezes, nymphs, skies, meaning, comfort, beauty... what could it mean?
We should move the Arts towards love, away from money.
The CHurch of the Self. CHurch of the Mind. Intellectual religion- intelligent?
God is the Universe.
Not moralistic as morals are relative.
Focus on the Arts as ritual and transcendence, expression.
Prayer is asking, lucky charms, totem.
Development of personality, self knowledge.
Even if the temple is destroyed the legacy remains.
No physical church- the church is within.
Things that happened in the past still exist in memory
Technology is natural and often beneficial.
Silliness as sanity.
Body - mind - mood connection.
HUmans value freedom over plush.
Story? Old Idiot
Everything that exists is the ultimate divinity.
The Universe is a flower of divinity.
To be serious is to be ashamed.
Humans need guidance for they are incapable of guiding themselves.
HUmans have no "free-will" - this is just an illusion that can only be shattered in moments of concentration.
Love and compassion are social glues.
Maybe the poem thing won't work.
Some art is for the world, for money, and some is for the soul, for meaning , for the Self.
Religion and emotion.
Try you the Peppermint Oil for increasing good dreams!
― Sweet Yin Yang ☯ (Latham Green), Tuesday, 28 August 2012 19:19 (twelve years ago)
regulas
A solitude pro silvis, hiems aurae, nymphae, aetheres, sensum, comfort, pulchritúde ... quid poterat est hoc?
Debemus movere Arts ad amorem pervenitur, a pecunia.
Ecclesia sui ipsius. Ecclesia mentis. Intellectualis religio intelligentibus?
Deus est universum.
Non moralistic moribus ad aliquid sunt.
Aenean in transitu ritus et artes, interpretari.
Est oratio quaerendo, Fortunatus, precamina, Totem.
Progressionem personalitatem, sui cognitionem.
Etiam si templum destructum est legatum manet.
Nulla res Ecclesiae in ecclesia.
Memoriae praeteritum quae extant
Technology est naturalis et saepe prodest.
Ineptiis sicut sanitatem reducamus.
Corpus - mentis - mood iunctio.
Pugnatisne secum dum homines aestimemus libertatem super gausapo.
Fabula? Old Stultior
Omne quod est primum in divinis.
Flos mundi divinitate.
Pudet esse gravius est.
Pugnatisne secum dum homines indigent moderamen, incapaces sunt compotes.
Hominis est "liberum arbitrium" - hoc est illusio, quod intentio sola momenta naufragium.
Amor et pietas sunt socialis glues.
Maybe, carmine aliquid erit, non laborabit.
Artem enim orbis opes, quaedam animae sensum ad sui ipsius.
Religio et affectum.
Try vobis Peppermint Oil augmentationis et bonum somnia
― Sweet Yin Yang ☯ (Latham Green), Tuesday, 28 August 2012 20:51 (twelve years ago)