We need positivism not to be slaves to vices, but to remove the inhibition of fear that prevents us from serving our dreams and love. Often fear prevents a person from fulfilling his destiny, and we need a tool to deal with fear.
I am the lowest and most fallen of men. I am the most foolish and deceitful of men. I am the worst and most vicious of men. Love me, and you will subdue your pride, and you will be saved from your sufferings. You long to love idols. And that's the mortal sin of pride, making your life hell. Love what is unworthy of love. And you will know true love.
A barrel of honey and a spoonful of tar is a story about bees. I don't need your honey, just don't sting me. On the other hand, intelligence was given to us in order to learn how to deal with bees.
Being afraid to offend a loved one in order to earn his love is a dead-end path of development. Proud people are touchy, if you do not offend him, his sensitivity to insults will grow. At first, he was offended that a frying pan was thrown at him, but if there is no frying pan, he will begin to be offended that he is not treated kindly enough by serving morning coffee in bed.
Vice is touchy and superstitious. Slaves of Vice are greatly offended when misfortunes are predicted to them. You tell him: "Vice will not bring you to good." And he shouts in anger: "Why are you prophesying misfortune to me!?"
"How much rope do not lie" is about vices. Either way, Pride precedes falling into hell. The proud man, one way or another, will suffer, but the stick on the contrast of carrots is especially unbearable.
Save me from lies. 1 and 0 are not 10, but only 1, Zero does not exist. Lying creates an idol and exaggerates its importance. The devil is not so terrible as he is painted.
The Sage does not love wealth so much as he prefers it to poverty. Everything is love, but we have free will to prefer one to the other. Only a fool can suffer from the absence of wealth, but a wise man rejoices in what is, including wealth.
Should be honest and always speak for yourself. I want it for myself and for myself. I am happy to be good, it is profitable for me to save loved ones, everything I do, I do for myself. It would be a lie to make people pay for something that I made it for myself.
Treat your neighbor the way you want him to treat you. Meditate on Justice. If you resent a person for putting his ideals above you, why do you put your ideals above that person? You are offended by a person that he does not correspond to your illusions, and you do not want to love him. He resented you for not wanting to love him. You don't live up to his ideals either. He thinks you have to love him all the time. You think you can only love the perfect.
To subdue someone else's pride, you first have to subdue your own pride. Pride is fear and lies. Quelling lies requires honesty. Quelling fear requires courage.
Just do it without thinking about the goal, time and money. All these thoughts generate fears and stop the matter. True love does not think of lies, but of beauty and duty.
An idealist is an idolater who himself cannot become ideal, but provokes his ideal to the objects of the real world, trying to turn them into his ideal, and then, having taken possession of this ideal, he himself becomes ideal. More the ideal is the idealist's idea of himself. Thus the idealistic idolater tries to transform the idol into himself.
A lie is the unity of zero and one. Multiplying zero by one, we get zero. The truth is simply to recognize the illusory nature of zero and stop creating idols with it. The selfish one squeaks with joy as it connects with zero, but it's the death squeal of a suicide.
They say Russians are used to the cold. It's a lie. In the homes of Russian people it is very hot, and they are afraid of the cold. Russians are more thermophilic than most other inhabitants of the planet Earth.
If I am perfect, I demand perfection from you. On the other hand, we are all imperfect, so we can forgive ourselves the shortcomings of our own and others.
Pride tells them not to love someone who doesn't love them. The problem is that their idea of love is idealized, and is associated with a thirst for power and pleasure. Everything is love. Love is indestructible. Love is fire, no matter small or big. And not the fact that a fire is better than a candle.
Pain is caused by lies, pain sublimates into fear, resentment and anger. To defeat lies, you need to talk and strive for the truth. Falsehood is pride; the quelling of pride produces truth.
Chaos and the devil called themselves order. The devil wants to be perfect and seeks overkill. The real one The order was charged The devil in imperfection and called a lie.
They confused love and pride. It seems to them that they are not loved, but they have been deprived not of love, but of passion and pride. They want to rule over pride, they want lust and pleasure, they want to be idols, they want power. All this is not connected with love. Love is a sense of duty, time, energy, moderation, the form of things. Love is small and like a trickle. Gigantomania and greed is pride.
In the symbol of yin and Yang, everything is mixed up. True black chaos tends toward White order. True White order tends toward black chaos. In this endeavor they lose themselves. Small black and white circles define their true selves. Everything else they have is alien and overkill.
The yin and Yang symbol reminded me of two eggs. There is a yolk in the egg, it is the true essence and energy. There is also protein in the egg, these are all sorts of fantasies and illusions.
They love it when they cause joy. Generating joy is like calling a genie out of a bottle. Jin rejoices and wishes to fulfill all their wishes. But gin and joy they like, they like to fulfill their desires.
If your partner turns into an idol and becomes perfect, it will overwhelm you with fear and inferiority complex. You know you're far from perfect. You're paralyzed from the fear of losing his or her perfection.
A person is a flower. If a person is ignorant, then this flower is a daffodil. Narcissus needs too much love, he never has enough sun. Night and clouds fill the soul of Narcissus with despondency and fear.
If the boss becomes perfect, you will have to become his slave, besides, you will be tormented by the fear of your own imperfection and unworthiness of such happiness. You will want to become an ideal employee, and then the boss will make an idol out of you, and will beat you, trying to force you to live up to your fears (ideals).
Great fear causes great pain, and from the fear of that pain a person stops doing the action that caused him fear. If the fear is small, it will not blind and will allow, assessing the situation, to change it, taking the second and third steps, creating so the extension. Extension is truth.