The secret of Magic is not to follow a
rule system blindly. The most difficult thing for the average neaderdal is to
actually make himself think. To change himself. This book is designed to produce a cataract of
inspiration, of dark renaissance not enlightenment, for we should follow the
spirits of the era and transform Magic in their image. Otherwise it is not
Magic. It is archaeology. Beware of archaeologists.
Τρίτη 31 Δεκεμβρίου 2013
Παρασκευή 20 Δεκεμβρίου 2013
THE MAGUS
The Magus can be paralleled with a Left Hand Path warrior “monk” of sorts, in terms of Isolated Intelligence. But he is acting from within civilization, from within the trenches, rather than from some monastery in safety far away. Such abandonment is the way of the coward.
Δευτέρα 2 Δεκεμβρίου 2013
THE IDLE BIBLE
MOVE...
Deep inside the horses nest
A shopkeep tried to cook his best
His place infested with rats of woe
Until one day they bit his skinny toe
The shopkeep stunned he trashed his own place
And then the savior came with all the grace of Jesus
Christ
And he submitted to the shopkeep
And the cat said to the shopkeep. If you feed
me I will let you cut my flesh once per day.
And in return I will eat your vermin.
Your mice will fear me.
And in return I will eat your vermin.
Your mice will fear me.
And the shopkeep replied
I will feed thee and bathe thee and love thee.
But I shall not cut your flesh. I shall cut your soul to little pieces
and savor them for the difficult days ahead.
Your soul shall be my remedy for all my misfortunes.
What say you?
But I shall not cut your flesh. I shall cut your soul to little pieces
and savor them for the difficult days ahead.
Your soul shall be my remedy for all my misfortunes.
What say you?
And the cat not looking too far ahead in time agreed.
And the shopkeep took the cat and fed her and bathed her.
And every night the cat felt the missing piece of her self being torn away.
Day by day she felt the running voice.
And the shopkeep took the cat and fed her and bathed her.
And every night the cat felt the missing piece of her self being torn away.
Day by day she felt the running voice.
He marches on
He marches on
all time is gone
the future folds
feed me
move...
Τετάρτη 20 Νοεμβρίου 2013
DECLARATION OF THE ANTI-RENAISSANCE
"...and now in total darkness, the time seems proper to announce a different kind of re-birth. The acknowledgement of the New Dark Ages. This re-birth will arrive by embracing the ugly, distorted and imperfect realities of this era. We shall walk through this decay with spirits high. We will produce our own works of art which will not be masked in light and celebration, but in darkness and decadence. And perhaps after humanity recognizes this new movement, then the true rebirth will take place. For when we come to learn from the black void, perhaps we will learn to appreciate and create the light of the future. Yes, not a re-birth. But a birth."
Τρίτη 12 Νοεμβρίου 2013
Πέμπτη 7 Νοεμβρίου 2013
The Secret
The "Secret" of life is that there is no
secret. No burden. Nothing.
In fact if such a secret existed and
someone obtained it and he thought “I now have the secret!” then that secret
would cancel itself.
There is no great truth, no great wonder
because if you choose to speak about it you are reducing it to mere flesh
level.
There is nothing because there is no way to
speak about it.
There is no way to think about it. You
can’t describe it or tell your friends about it.
Like all things that truly matter, it is what
it is. Its direct pronunciation cannot ever take place.
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