however, each body that holds life and therefore lives, should act to the signals it gives to the consciousness of the self.
This does not mean one should do whatever it desires, for some desires can have negative consequences. It does mean, do what thou wilt, for love is the law of nature.
One does not want to get killed by its enemy, so riding a bike on the highway at 700 miles an hour is not a smart thing to do. Even fucking around, and having as many kids as possible can come out of that love-making is not very smart. Those kids want food and pleasure some day and the more kids you make, the less there will be left for oneself.
Live the good life, enjoy the fine things, discover the intelligent knowledge, so one becomes wiser, and stronger to enjoy life more, and die without remorse.
That should be a good start to enjoy the strangest thing in the cosmos, life.
Because I live in boston you dumb bitch ass nigga, shut your little ass the fuck up repping a city full of people that dont give a fuck about you and riding my dick when im not even worried about your comments, stop trying to grab my attention!
What's really hard about this is that there is no way to convince you that I'm on a different plane than you other than to have you just think I'm insane and incoherent. There is literally nothing I can do to get you to understand that I'm looking for something more in-depth, since the only thing that you've ever known is your history and the only form of reasoning that you've acquired from it.
I understand that you have a difficult time understanding me, but just because you don't, it doesn't mean that the answer is that the other person doesn't know what they're talking about: maybe it's you. But if it is, that's okay! I'm not mad at you. I understand you. What upsets me is that you folks project this intense anger onto the people you don't understand as an emotional response to that which you can't explain. Learn from this as much as you can. It's a test to your ability to think and maybe reason a little more open-mindedly.
Колата ми се води на името на милиционер, и тъкмо минах покрай камерата, и той ми звъни по телефона да ме предупреди, че са ме снимали, но е изтрил снимката
but they didn't know the proper words to print, so they printed out "THE CUTTING CEREMONY OF FUCKING INSTRUMENTS"
May 03 2015, 23:53