Rebirth
After a painful, deadly moult, I discover the glory of the body. Magical, absolute, great.
After a painful, deadly moult, I discover the glory of the body. Magical, absolute, great.
“Face the difficulties, then stretch out on the illusion of ease” (Nietzsche)
Impeccable warrior, you have pursued a single goal all your life. Surpass yourself.
Become what you are, says Socrates. Be what you become. How many stumble! How many fail!
Who are you? How did you get so much relevant information?
Pater Noster should have stayed in Latin. Nobody understood.
Warriors of light, we act without knowing each other. But we know who we are.
Ar Gorn the Perfect proposes to build an underwater island to survive the flood
There is no time, no space. And despite that, the Unique has split.
Cuchulainn, Enki, Rama and Prometheus, the four sons of Lugh are the founders of our modern societies
You fall asleep and the next moment you wake up. The night passes without you.
The teaching of a nagual is not understandable. It does not address the mind, it snubs it.