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his wife has filled THEIR house with ANTIQUES. to AVOID DAMAGING HER VALUABLES i fuck him on the floor
/r/mildlyinteresting: My five dollars has been kissed
there’s gonna be some hot summer nights this mid july so i reckon you and i have got to get forever wild
"The blows of commodities are more gentle, more direct than violence, / More cruel too, pushing the spirit toward total collapse."
Zhou Lunyou, from Misty in Roots: Chinese Poetry after Mao by Julia Lovell
“'I got me slaves and slave-girls.' Tell me what sort of price you paid. What did you find in creation with a value corresponding to the nature of your purchase? What price did you put on rationality? For how many obols did you value the image of God? For how many coins did you sell this nature formed by God? God said: “Let us make human beings in our own image and likeness” (Gen 1.26). When we are talking about one who is in the image of God, who has dominion over the whole earth and who has been granted by God authority over everything on the earth, tell me, who is the seller and who the buyer? Only God has this kind of power, or, one might almost say, not even God. For scripture says that the gifts of God are irrevocable (Romans 11.29). God would not make a slave of humankind. It was God who, through his own will, called us back to freedom when we were slaves of sin. If God does not enslave a free person, then who would consider their own authority higher than God’s? How can people be sold who have dominion over the earth and everything on the earth? It is essential that the assets of people being sold are sold with them. How can we value the contents of the whole earth (Genesis 1.26)? If these are beyond any valuation then tell me, what is the value of the one who is over them? If you said “the world in its entirety,” even then you would not have found anything approximating to the value (Matthew 16.26; Mark 8.36). Someone knowing the true value of human nature said that not even the whole world is worth enough to be given in exchange for the human soul. So when a human being is for sale, it is nothing other than the lord of the earth being brought to the auction room. This means that creation as we know it is at the same time being put up for public sale. That is earth, sea and islands and all that is in them. How then is the purchaser going to settle the payment? What will the vendor accept considering the greatness of the property involved in the transaction? Did the little notebook, the written agreement and the calculation in obols trick you into thinking that you could be master of the image of God? What utter folly! If the contract was lost, if the writing was eaten by moths, if a drop of water fell on it and washed it away, where is there any proof that you have a slave? Where is there anything that supports you in being a master? You have somebody who is named as your subordinate, but beyond the mere name I see nothing. What did such power add to your real nature? It did not give you extra years or any genuine superiority. Your lineage is still human, your life is similar, the sufferings of the soul and the body prevail upon you both in the same way, with you as master and another in subjugation you are still both affected by agony and delight, gladness and distress, sorrow and joy, anger and fear, disease and death. Surely there is no distinction in such things between slave and master? Do they not draw in the same air when they breathe? Do they not see the sun in a similar way? Do they not both sustain their life by taking in nourishment? Is not the make-up of their bodily organs the same? Do they not both return to the same dust after death? Do they not both face one and the same judgment? Is not the prospect of heaven and hell the same for them both?"
—Gregory of Nyssa, “Homily IV,” Homilies on Ecclesiastes (~380)
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Oh goodness oh yes
Physically, you might find me at the club or waiting for the next train. But mentally, I'll be docked at a Mediterranean island, where the fishermen are adrift between dolphins and anise spirits, and the old Venetian forts shimmer with the dancing lights of wave and coral.
The [George W. Bush] aide said that guys like me were "in what we call the reality-based community," which he defined as people who "believe that solutions emerge from your judicious study of discernible reality." I nodded and murmured something about enlightenment principles and empiricism. He cut me off. "That's not the way the world really works anymore," he continued. "We're an empire now, and when we act, we create our own reality. And while you're studying that reality -- judiciously, as you will -- we'll act again, creating other new realities, which you can study too, and that's how things will sort out. We're history's actors . . . and you, all of you, will be left to just study what we do."
October 17, 2004
non paywalled link when reading ny times articles about 'the american empire' and politicians creating 'new realities' it's good keep in mind that 5 months before this article was posted, the same newspaper released an apology for lying about wmd's in iraq (non paywalled link) that was instrumental in manufacturing and garnering public support for the invasion of iraq
Perfidious Albion your arrogance will be your undoing
God willing the altitude of Mexico City will starve Perfidious Albion of his precious blood oxygen.
Ginger do u still have the tiktok of the guy going « you’re crazy » and the sexy one who followed his beloved for blocks into the library goes : « I’m fucking stupid » in the sexiest way possible
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that post you made about your internship in germany ages ago means so much to me. there's something very magical about it that i keep coming back to
means a lot thank you. it's funny I've been thinking about that time a lot listening to old music etc. thinking about what it meant for me at like 14 to very intentionally decide that I was going to end my childhood and set the tone for the rest of my life by clawing my way into this ridiculous (and ultimately abortive, not sure if I said this in the original post but I ended up hospitalized from the drinking and got kicked out sent home) coming of age ritual where I essentially got dropped geoguessr style in a random country alone and frightened. As depressed and disassociated as I was for most of it I also learned probably the single most important skill of my life which is a dogged, almost pathetic insistence on finding everything beautiful no matter the objective misery of myself or my surroundings. I'm kind of always chasing opportunities to feel this way now and it's def exposed me to a lot of pain and danger but also taught me how to build a life blessedly exempt from a lot of the base level alienation and fear most people experience in capitalist hellworld. I'm very very happy a little bit of that feeling could reach you.
Anyway I see on your blog you're like 10 years younger than me which is making me think about the Tumblr posts that really stuck with me 10 years ago, how much those taught me and made me who I am today. Remembering being a young teen following the cool artists of the time Taylor Ruth et al and again very intentionally thinking ok these are ways of living/thinking/seeing that I'm not going be exposed to much in suburban Alabama I need to soak it up if I ever wanna get out of here. And it changed me so much it meant so much to me. Thank fucking god young people are still on Tumblr having that experience.