The devil is infallible. The devil considers himself the first angel, the best of the best, the most direct of the straight, the most white, the most Holy of the saints... in his quest for the ideal, the devil is unbearable. The ideal Paradise in the devil's view looks suspiciously like hell.
You shouldn't be jealous of idols. I saw many idols, their sufferings were very diverse, but their happiness and joy were all equally false. Idols are good from afar and outside, near and inside they resemble lepers.
No one will pay for good. True good is not necessary to anyone and is considered evil, and false good, consoling the pain of vices and eliminating their harmful consequences, only generates a new evil, thus being the root cause of evil.
Evil especially likes to pretend to be good. Justice requires that good also pretend to be evil. However, good is honest, it does not lie. Usually the good is simply blackened or it pales against the glare of false idols.
The beauty of the real world is advantageous because, unlike the beauty of illusions, it does not cause addiction and exhaustion. The beauty of reality is not as concentrated as the beauty of illusions.
Everything that is called the suffering of love has nothing to do with love, and is an unsatisfied thirst for power and pleasure... That is, the usual withdrawal of an addict who has lost his drug. The addict should be treated with sleep, peace, humility, pride, etc.
The drug gives a person a false sense of wholeness. An addict is a person who lacks integrity, this person constantly feels the lack of love. After taking the drug, it seems to be assembled entirely from some ridiculous pieces... Alas, this feeling is false.
Karma is generated by actions, but actions consist of motives and actions. Actions are faith, faith is born of love. What exactly do you love? Art or your own pleasure in art? Motives are hope... what are you hoping for? Carry the goods? To serve beauty and art? Are your hopes fueled by pride, lust, greed, anger, and other deadly sins?
Love is a motive. Hope is a goal. Faith is a movement toward a goal. Truth is the unity of faith, hope, and love. The truth is the reality. Faith is movement, movement is joyous. False love is called pride. The motives of pride fill the act of faith with suffering, and turn hopes into lies.
What is love? - Service. True service is joyous, but this joy comes from within, not from without. Pride is a false service that wants to receive joy from outside. Pride demands payment for its service; it is not the service that pleases it, but the reward for it.
If your faith cannot survive the crucifixion of your love on the cross, it is a false faith, and you are a vile liar and a proud man. True love must be reborn after death. The symbol of the Christmas tree is a reminder that love lives on our strength.
No ... the truth that she wants people to believe in her, it's not the truth, it's just some shit. The real truth didn't give a shit whether you believed it or not. Real power is an all-consuming power that nothing can resist.
Most people sincerely believe that our world is flat. Classical dichotomous thinking divides the world into two halves, black and white, good and bad. The world is truth, the real truth is three-dimensional, and the false truth is flat.
I think that when we do something for someone, we're not sincere, we fake it all. … it turns out to be very insincere and unnatural. I think verything should be done only for oneself and to oneself. Everything at all. Even accomplishing feats and self-sacrifices should be done purely for oneself so that to flatter one's own self-esteem and vanity. And minor acts shouldn't even be mentioned. All to oneself and for oneself. And no more hypocrisy. Even giving a candy to a child in fact, we please ourselves as we're glad to see how glad the child is.
Man is the Son of God, the meaning of human life is to grow and become God. The meaning of separating the wheat from the chaff that God is one in whom there is Love, all the rest is chaff and they need to weed out. Mr. Reaper is responsible for weeding out the chaff grains. The test of fire, sword, and brass pipes is to separate the true from the false. Grains are Angels, demons are chaff.
To be, rather than to seem. Content should fit the form. Falseness and artificialness are noticeable. No one likes false things. Be sincere. Be real... Real people are admiredby everyone. This world appreciates the real.
A woman is attracted to a strong man. A woman is attracted to a real man. A woman dislikes it when a man is insincere, lying, weak, unnatural. A woman dislikes when a man tries to seem someone he's not really is. A man should BE but not SEEM to be. That's why if some man has problems with women and women dislike him, then this man should not blame women for it all. This man doesn't even have to read instructive books about how to amuse women. He only needs to BECOME a man. As it's not external sexual characters that make a man a man but rather some inner soul state and women can feel it. As is known, women live by feelings.
A loving person does not hurt a loved one because his love is false. Rather, the reason here is that next to your loved one you want to remove all your masks, you want to be loved as you are. And man, as you know, is a monster. Knowing that your love is monstrous hurts everyone.
There are, however, two more reasons.
Close people are so close to each other that their feelings about each other are tens of times more acute. Therefore, even the smallest rudeness is perceived as a hellish pain.
Often intimacy comes to such an extent that you begin to feel a partner part of yourself. And with yourself people usually talk without any constraints. Moreover, it is impossible to take offense at himself. So quite strange and it's a shame, when your "other half" all -??? takes offense. Why, why?
Having read the proverbs and thoughts of the best people for the last three thousand years, I came to the conclusion that the truth is beyond time. If the same thoughts are proved by various sources regularly, it’s the truth. No matter whether somebody likes it or not.
The biggest foolishness is to think that the truth gets old. The truth is gold. The truth doesn’t get spoiled in time, in soil or in dirt. The truth is an inert metal, which doesn’t react with current reality.
P.S. Nevertheless, «Devil» had an idea how to fight with the truth. He creates a huge mountain of fakes, from totally fake to artistic alloys, almost indistinguishable from the original. Calling all this bunch of garbage the truth, devil rather easily misleads a huge crowd of fools unable to distinguish real jewelry from imitation one.
A person is ready to do any stupid thing in the name of his love. The rage of love makes the entire world serve it. The world resists the rage of love but… it only makes it stronger. When it encounters a dam on its path, love accumulates its rage with joyful enthusiasm, thus acquiring a cosmic strength. The most important thing is to resist temptation and under no pretext (especially a good one) to leave the true path. The devil makes the chosen one go through fire and water in order to separate the chaff from the grain. The grain is true love and the chaff is false love.
Drugs are a scary thing. People use drugs to escape suffering, but... this leads to the fact that the suffering in the absence of drugs becomes stronger and stronger, and the painkiller is addictive and it stops working. As a result, one morning a person wakes up in hell, from which there is no escape.
If you want to catch up with something, start running away from it. Consciously running away from reality, you run to it. Closer to reality, you'll be closer to falsehood, even 1% difference would ruin it. Conversely, the farther away from reality, the closer the new reality. Create a new reality.
Everything that seems to the idealist false and false is actually true. The idealist is a curve, consider themselves straight. He decided not to go crazy because he couldn't be the perfect child his mother wanted him to be. Now a distorted perception of the world picture this unfortunate is that it seems crooked straight and the straight crooked. The truth seems to him to be a lie, and the lie to him to be the truth, and even when he reaches up, he digs a hole for himself.