Saturday, March 31, 2007

Creativity is just for now

What does living means, so that you give it so much preciousness and want it forever. Living with imagination and creativity is no fun, it's just needed in this environment.


To live means to enjoy with creativity and nothing more. I live not if I am stupid, so I don't care about my image and health when I'm not imaginative to overcome all fear of triggering a "people will see and will be affected"


The free will is a predestination: you don't make mistake, nor doom yourself in life. All is part of life. Imagination will help you make reality less deceptive. Which that boast about itself to be related to truth will be considered as unimaginative.
Only live near joy, not near safety.

Science has no notion, it's not anything but a name. The world is fun and unserious, it's a game. Suffering is interesting and addictive.
Oh the fear of harmless noise, where does it come? That is the music of the game.
The "forget of needed things", that is the challenge of the game, or the diversity of life.

Never hesitate, the perfection of the world is undisputable, that will make you free. Once you realize your desires, the nature of yourself, you will let the raging sea happens. Your mind is the earth. Oh the expectation, the fear, and desire to do something. You must be imaginative to enjoy your non-self.

Listen to God, you can't listen with effort. That is nature which make you perfect, not civilisation. We are God since we are not in reality, but in dream. Imagine more, you will see the world not as "I exist independantly, there is others". The will to victory and quantity are very not your nature.
You are the will of joy, you let thing happen naturally, never expect safety and succeed.

This may help: http://youwillovercomethefearofachievement.blogspot.com/

Be forgetful of all dangers, you can't remember when you use the metalanguage. To formulate theories about linguistic matters, it is generally necessary, in order to avoid semantic paradoxes like the liar paradox, to distinguish the language that one is talking about, the so-called object language, from the language that one is using, the so-called metalanguage. In the following, quoted sentences like "P" are always sentences of the object language. Everything not in quotation is part of the metalanguage. Tarski's material adequacy condition, also known as Convention T or the T-schema, holds that any viable theory of truth must entail, for every sentence P of a language, that:

(1) "P" is true if, and only if, p.

(where p abbreviates, in the metalanguage, the proposition expressed by the sentence "P" of the object language.)

Like the computer world always make changing standart, every world will change. There is no moral or reality, only feeling and belief. Depending on circumstance that the concept of good and bad, safe and danger - will be among the mass.
If you have a problem and do not want to be out of the usual (stupidity). You need to be out, not for any reason but for it's your new concept.

He is the father which can't be conceived, the language that can't be understand, the vagueness that make the chain of action, the feeling that want you to achieve but don't want you to enjoy.

Don't ever ask why, I think that there is no need to know. With the childish way of thinking, you don't care about what you don't enjoy.
The similarity is something basic to attraction, you won't be creative wnough to remember and write well. I am in a state of "wanting the good in 1 thing", I don't enjoy because the threat of playing.
Nothing consists of a bizarre coincidence, all is natural; but you should be able to be joyful by imagining.
You think that you are alone, you are just not creative enough for fear of the vague, let the fear enjoy you with its resistance. Don't try hard to avoid something, you won't be able to be joyful if you fear of boringness: accept both with love.

Nature is you, it's a boat that floats along the sea. The sea is unknown to man, for when he knows, he is unconscious and raging. I always want to achieve, but fear of creativity. Fear not, you only live now, the futur is not you.

I thought that : what is meaningful is due to feelings. Before I feel "opening too many content" wasteful. Everything is helpless, what is needful is imagination, not reality.
I recognize the feeling which ask for an identity, it make the environment cloudy, I can't therefore see it.
The soul is weak, it's the second body. It's living.
In the new language, creativity and quick understanding is better.
Always want to perfect something, affected negatively if being real (imaginative) effective.
I think about being so effective like in the past, I feel raging. I hesitate, I must go on. Now, I am seeking feelings for extinguishing the aversion. That is true that playing for victory will make you stupid and maybe lose.


The desire to learn, I cant know what to write.


It's now time to be great, more achieveful. I have great problem: when I tried to make the software, I feel something that I should not be conscious about (like I'm not conscious about my grandmother feeling). The realization of becoming more efficient will trigger the self-preservation resistance.
I am now to be off, I can't reach harmony: my only aim in life.
It's still too harsh, I can't be harmonious. But I will, only need to ignore the menace and enjoy the present.
Oh I see how to be harmonious, it means NOW to be effective in programming and analyzing stock market, to be healthy... After, it may mean to preserve the enthusiasm of being creative.



I fear, I don't want, I strained, all my knownledge faded. I now need to be guided, I don't want to be.
Servility always in me, I who fear of being honey. I should bear the fate of the pretty girl.
Something is tied around my waist, I am too heavy to be fast, once I liberate myself, I will be captured again, but my soul would be the raging sea once more. I love vanity.
I mend my bike, so that I can enjoy driving. Time when it's bad, I enjoy sleeping in creativity and imagination.
I am on the verge of collapse in boringness, I can't please myself with these perfection anymore, for me everything is perfect.
So I understood, I now need something I can't conceive. It's unnatural, I am the free spirit.
The conditions under which any one understands me, and necessarily understands me--I know them only too well. Even to endure my seriousness, my passion, he must carry intellectual integrity to the verge of hardness. He must be accustomed to living on mountain tops--and to looking upon the wretched gabble of politics and nationalism as beneath him. He must have become indifferent; he must never ask of the truth whether it brings profit to him or a fatality to him... He must have an inclination, born of strength, for questions that no one has the courage for; the courage for the forbidden; predestination for the labyrinth. The experience of seven solitudes. New ears for new music. New eyes for what is most distant. A new conscience for truths that have hitherto remained unheard. And the will to economize in the grand manner--to hold together his strength, his enthusiasm...Reverence for self; love of self; absolute freedom of self.



My creativity will sprout overnight, tomorrow, I will have so much ideas that I can't say a word or hear. I will lose my sense. Creativity already has senses.


A day without taking risk, without Yoga...
To stay within the sanctuary, to be joyful in that place. One can't be forever in one place, soon the body will bear what it want not. I don't need an environment for life.
I will make this world my imagination, my imagination will be real - thus is happiness. No one can touch me in my world, I am the master and creator of sweet things. Fancy is surrounding the one who want no succeed, so that he fear not succeed. Daring: the power of imagination, the braveness of the faith, the denial of reality, the herbless.
I need to be defeated, I will never be robust enough to sustain condition for creativity. Creativity is something which can't be developed, you need to be at present and realize the perfection.
The language of conceitedness will not be mine, I am of nationality raging sea. I speak the language of a child, All my progress will become vain. I love vanity, for it refresh me.
Now I want to preserve the knowledge of others, I am unable to make it, I am not enough others, I am too "me". It's an ingrained belief which will be detached from me. I don't consider stupidity nor creativity as innate, these exist together without being in conflict: a slow speech will upset a fast receptor, a fast speech will be difficult. I am so flexible that I cannot be shaped, I am ubiquitous. When I need to be fast, I am Morphy. When I need to listen to a slow one, I am nature. Look at how the paper listen to your writings.


I am the creator of everything, what is out of my creation? There is no evil, I am the creator of evil. Men should show his affection to everything.
Men can destroy, they are my tools. Men are not free, they are commanded by forces. They should listen to the strongest forces.
Arguments have no force, these can menace but can't make truth. The truth is "you will perish". I can't let anything forever, I am not unable, I am very able to let this boy forever creative. But what does it serve? I want this boy to have diversigied range of feelings. Let him regret, fear, take risks...
Don't fear boy, you are only a piece in the chessboard, you will die. You are very unimportant.
I am the confusion maker, let confusion make the best. I want also the weakest who will serve the best and be dangerous.
I am the chess player, I am playing alone but never feel lonely: I am infinite amount of individuals.
I am an intricate network, the weak is genius for me: they are able to do risky things, they are confident in affirming, they are fast and patient. Now I want the strong who inherit all these character in a new domain: the nice domain. I want the strong to become weak and I want his resistance against.
Then he needs to realize that he has been strong and lost strongness an infinite times, he needs to overcome the disgust and to be intrigued in becoming again.

Friday, March 30, 2007

Unheard truth

I fear, I don't want, I strained, all my knownledge faded. I now need to be guided, I don't want to be.
Servility always in me, I who fear of being honey. I should bear the fate of the pretty girl.
Something is tied around my waist, I am too heavy to be fast, once I liberate myself, I will be captured again, but my soul would be the raging sea once more. I love vanity.
I mend my bike, so that I can enjoy driving. Time when it's bad, I enjoy sleeping in creativity and imagination.
I am on the verge of collapse in boringness, I can't please myself with these perfection anymore, for me everything is perfect.
So I understood, I now need something I can't conceive. It's unnatural, I am the free spirit.
The conditions under which any one understands me, and necessarily understands me--I know them only too well. Even to endure my seriousness, my passion, he must carry intellectual integrity to the verge of hardness. He must be accustomed to living on mountain tops--and to looking upon the wretched gabble of politics and nationalism as beneath him. He must have become indifferent; he must never ask of the truth whether it brings profit to him or a fatality to him... He must have an inclination, born of strength, for questions that no one has the courage for; the courage for the forbidden; predestination for the labyrinth. The experience of seven solitudes. New ears for new music. New eyes for what is most distant. A new conscience for truths that have hitherto remained unheard. And the will to economize in the grand manner--to hold together his strength, his enthusiasm...Reverence for self; love of self; absolute freedom of self.



My creativity will sprout overnight, tomorrow, I will have so much ideas that I can't say a word or hear. I will lose my sense. Creativity already has senses.


A day without taking risk, without Yoga...
To stay within the sanctuary, to be joyful in that place. One can't be forever in one place, soon the body will bear what it want not. I don't need an environment for life.
I will make this world my imagination, my imagination will be real - thus is happiness. No one can touch me in my world, I am the master and creator of sweet things. Fancy is surrounding the one who want no succeed, so that he fear not succeed. Daring: the power of imagination, the braveness of the faith, the denial of reality, the herbless.
I need to be defeated, I will never be robust enough to sustain condition for creativity. Creativity is something which can't be developed, you need to be at present and realize the perfection.
The language of conceitedness will not be mine, I am of nationality raging sea. I speak the language of a child, All my progress will become vain. I love vanity, for it refresh me.
Now I want to preserve the knowledge of others, I am unable to make it, I am not enough others, I am too "me". It's an ingrained belief which will be detached from me. I don't consider stupidity nor creativity as innate, these exist together without being in conflict: a slow speech will upset a fast receptor, a fast speech will be difficult. I am so flexible that I cannot be shaped, I am ubiquitous. When I need to be fast, I am Morphy. When I need to listen to a slow one, I am nature. Look at how the paper listen to your writings.


I am the creator of everything, what is out of my creation? There is no evil, I am the creator of evil. Men should show his affection to everything.
Men can destroy, they are my tools. Men are not free, they are commanded by forces. They should listen to the strongest forces.
Arguments have no force, these can menace but can't make truth. The truth is "you will perish". I can't let anything forever, I am not unable, I am very able to let this boy forever creative. But what does it serve? I want this boy to have diversigied range of feelings. Let him regret, fear, take risks...
Don't fear boy, you are only a piece in the chessboard, you will die. You are very unimportant.
I am the confusion maker, let confusion make the best. I want also the weakest who will serve the best and be dangerous.
I am the chess player, I am playing alone but never feel lonely: I am infinite amount of individuals.
I am an intricate network, the weak is genius for me: they are able to do risky things, they are confident in affirming, they are fast and patient. Now I want the strong who inherit all these character in a new domain: the nice domain. I want the strong to become weak and I want his resistance against.
Then he needs to realize that he has been strong and lost strongness an infinite times, he needs to overcome the disgust and to be intrigued in becoming again.

Thursday, March 29, 2007

I give the boy power and task

Nothing is divine, Jesus said that something is divine because something means nothing: the world is an illusion, matters are not real.
I want not to have faith, I don't want to be serving aa meaning.
I will be what God commands me to be, I will not care about my fate: God cares for me. Will God separate himself from me? God created me out of what? Does God have materials for creation? I don't think that I am not God. I am the created one out of creativity, I am the product of creativity.
My nature is the raging sea, I can't be anything else. What exist besides the raging sea? The peaceful sky, the raging baby, the laughing mother, the drowning father. I am not anything in this scene, I am nature. I am the nature of everything, everything is raging!
I will make this boy who watchhed an expression of the Law, the sea. I will make this boy able of good spirit and talents. This boy will bear suffering with a smile.
I will let this ugly woman be stupid. I want her to make her children stupid. She will be my favorite part, she will preserve my health. My body is war. I expect the boy to show piety to her as it show piety to me.
The spirit which is protesting against the heresy will be ignored, I give the boy the power to do so now. I want nothing forever.

Against the ugly

I want to learn more and more to see as beautiful what is necessary in things; then I shall be one of those who make things beautiful. Amor fati: let that be my love henceforth! I do not want to wage war against what is ugly. I do not want to accuse; I do not even want to accuse those who accuse. Looking away shall be my only negation. And all in all and on the whole: some day I wish to be only a Yes-sayer.



In this moment, I am someone, I am what I have been made. I will not be able to be stronger than mankind, I will not be able to defend myself against the invasion of ugliness. I am a pretty girl who will become ugly.
Time is my enemy, I will make time stop. Everything will stop except this meaningless universe. I will be in peace with my great computer to write good books.
I am not the fear of achievement, I am not the one who will live in the projected future. I am not the one who lived in the past. I am the cause of all things. Time is created by me.
What will be me who created both yang and yin? I have no future, my future is the present. I am not what you can touch, I am your "after death".
Death is creativity, without dead matters, there is no life. Without stupidity, there is no destruction, no death.
Why stupidity is present? I will ask myself this question which bears the same answer: why darkness exists?
Nothing can exist without an environment, I don't exist because I am the environment.
I will follow my instinct like the dog follows its master. I will die of hunger without following my master.

Lightning of the spirit

I am the light which comes out of the "condition", I don't exist as a material or a will. No menace can fear me, I am that which fears not, I will go in the way of God.

The fact that I will shine is an illusion, in all excellencies will I shine: another illusion. I am not the sun. I am not the will to achievement. Why Alah is unknown to me? I admire not Alah, let this god be admired by the new me.

For lack of ability did I write complexly. I must then be creativity, not the will to be creative. Succeed seems to me empty, I am the cause of succeed.

No idea, no creativity, no braveness to be creative; I shall be creative because I am creativity. I am not energy, but the way energy liberates itself.

I fear of succeed, is it me? What make me feel such fear? Is that conscience me? I am not these things, I am not something that is so limited. I am infinite and big.

Don't fear of stupidity, long for it. It seems not good, I am creativity, therefore, stupidity is my friend. I want to be surrounded by friends!

I will be what I want, I will have the condition which keeps me lively. That condition is what I fear of. I know that I will not shine in this world, I will shine in my own world.

Nothing deserve to be included in the tale today. I will make the dangerous move, I will get maybe a more complicated chess position, I love difficulty. The world make nothing to me, I will not be changed. The world is the chessboard before which I am sitting. I will play with joy and without desire.

The pure and high sensation

O heaven over me, pure and high! That is what your purity is to me now, that there is no eternal spider or spider web of reason; that you are to me a dance floor for divine accidents, that you are to me a divine table for divine dice and dice players. ~ Nietzsche


That small creature with eight thin legs, the spider, will not be your master. I am the master and creator of the spider race: I accept no moral, no meaning, no safety, no glory; I am the one who overcome the fear of achievement.

You and I are the product of ourself: don't you remember that there is time when we are one; after splitting ourself, we lost that oneness conscience.

We are living in the darkness of superstition, the "I" always do anything for its own interest. The "you" is no different from the "I": it's just a matter of perspective.

We lost our ability to think about ourself in a reasonable way: we often exaggerate the interest of ourself.

You don't want to achieve because you fear of the covetousness of others; you are covetous, that's why you know others are too: you still have a sense of similarity between you and others. The sense of similarity proves that you are not independent.

I and you should live with zeal; if an activity is boring, we will abhor it and leave it without caring about the feeling of regret.

We are close to the overcoming of slowness, we will soon be unfamiliar with hesitation. Why do we hesitate? With hesitation the solution will be "rotten".

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