The idea of surpassing yourself is a pretty stupid idea. How can a caterpillar surpass itself? Become a doll? What makes a pupa better than a caterpillar?
A midlife crisis is a very useful and necessary phenomenon that can never be treated. At the age of 30, a person should rethink their life, abandon lies and Vice, and direct their aspirations to the search for truth and perfection. Depression is a sign that it's time to change your life, the caterpillar must pupate and be reborn into a butterfly.
We agree that the children and Ivan the fool are happy, but we must recognize their vulnerability. You can't live all your life as a child and die as an infant. Flower children are like butterflies, but a reasonable person is not an insect.
Don't let your opponent demoralize you and break your spirit.
Fear, terror, uncertainty, guilt complex, lack of confidence in one's own abilities, thoughts about losses and negative things- are the factors leading to defeats. It's necessary to separate oneself from the personality of the enemy and the situation in general. It's a game and in a game situation can change any moment. Finally, even a second before your opponent steps on you with a dirty boot, a meteor may fall on his head and smash him like a roach. Nothing personal. Purely impartial observation of a situation… What happens, happens. Even one second can drastically change any situation.
A man who has lost his head reminds me of a cockroach: he lives happily ever after until he dies.
Rhetorical question…
Can a person who has lost his head eat, and how does it happen? What part of the body of the man who has lost his head starts to think and make decisions? Is career growth and promotion possible for a headless person? How do headless people communicate with each other?
You speak a common language but use different words. ... and as a result, about different things... A strange talk about butterflies and flying dolphins...
Every person needs a spiritual skeleton of beliefs. As absence of such a skeleton makes it difficult even to crawl, not to speak of walking. A person without beliefs is a person without a back bone, or a paralyzed person.
A person without beliefs is an insect. By the way, a new idea. Bees, ants, roaches, caterpillars are backboneless. The only nice thing about the backboneless is that despite being unpleasant they are doomed to be weak and small. While a strong person who has a spiritual skeleton is a hundred, if not a thousand times stronger than any insect. People who got no beliefs, turn into insects. However, this state of things doesn't suit "Nature". Nature has already created both anthills and beehives and it's a relic of the past that should be followed by some new sequence of events.
Human degradation is profitable to them. In time of a crisis of overproduction, human growth and fruit bearing should be restrained. The world needs caterpillars, parasites and the mold of sin to eat all the extra bits.
Why are they gnawing the granite of science? Are they worms? Have they forgotten that born to crawl can't fly? Science is a flight of thought, it does not need to be gnawed and slobbered. Everything you eat will turn into manure, distilled water and simple sugars... You can't do that with science. Knowledge does not need to eat, the knowledge you need to carefully contemplate, rejoice and enjoy their beauty. No need to eat flowers and trample the grass like a cloven-hoofed animal. Just enjoy their beauty, like butterflies and bees, collecting the nectar of knowledge.
You ask how I know so much about demons and their sins. I have nothing to hide, this book is the lament of my own soul, I wrote all about myself. My whole life has been spent on the edge of the abyss of fear. My whole life has been a hell of misery, pain and torment. My whole life is a hell of stupidity, malice, and my innumerable vices. You know, I'm not even a fallen angel, I was born that way. I've never had anything like wings... I had nothing. I was a brainless, armless, legless, blind and deaf caterpillar from the darkest depths of hell. The only thing that was strange about me was that I loved flowers and envied butterflies.
The demand to hurry should be answered that it is better to spend a day on flight training and an hour to fly than to walk for three hours. This is the essence of the greatness of the human mind. The mind that knows the meaning of this idea is the mind that has attained enlightenment and rebirth from caterpillar to butterfly. Born to crawl can learn to fly, but it needs intelligence.
No social ladders is not and should not be, otherwise the caterpillars will crawl into heaven, will eat everything alive. When (if) the caterpillar becomes a butterfly, it itself, like an angel, will soar to Paradise and all will be well with it.
Normal wholesome people are scarce, people mostly consist of various vices and sins, and have not more than half of humane in them. All these fishpeople and other reptilians are pictures of issues they have
What is the flapping of a butterfly's wing that easily changes the whole world? The life of one person in the history of mankind. The existence of all mankind within the history of the universe.
