God is a perpetual force that is self-originating. The God within all of us must be explored; the God within man. We now have a responsibility of our own to gain control over our minds and relinquish any excuse to fall into weakness at the whims of another. We are the perpetuators of human existence, and hold in our grips the task of  masters of ( Read more... )

We are lost, but fathomably so. We know ourselves as technologically and socially "superior" to all previous generations in the advancement of the speed of our communication. However, I feel that the content of our conversations is driven toward more meaningless ambitions and not directed toward our own loftiness and potential as a generation who ( Read more... )

I am presenting a new understanding of "God".

I myself find the term 'God' to be lacking, considering the seriousness and awesomeness of the subject, and what I personally consider to be the task at hand. I call the study of this new theory Universalism.

I personally consider the universe itself, rather than an external anthropomorphic deity, to ( Read more... )

Arthur Schopenhauer

"All truth passes through three stages. First, it is ridiculed. Second, it is violently opposed. Third, it is accepted as being self-evident."

"Great men are like eagles, and build their nest on some lofty solitude."

"After your death you will be what you were before your birth."

"Each day is a little life: every waking and rising a ( Read more... )

  The void within all civilized men is vast and originates from wounds suffered at our own hands, and it is imperative that we look within this void with the correct intentions, perhaps with a new set of eyes; that we see the ambitions of our love reunite with the will of our true universal calling; and that is the perfection of knowledge and ( Read more... )

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Our fortitude is crumbling beneath our feet, and it is directly at the hands of those in power that the foundations of our thoughts are weakening beneath a boot heel that treads with heavier steps than which our own feet will carry us with. It is a travesty beyond recognition because it is one that is shrouded in utter secrecy, and it is one that ( Read more... )

I'm haunted by a past that I've never known, one which I have perhaps idealized beyond resolve. I wish I could remember a time when intellect, beauty, passion, and art were the highest goals of humanity - those who did not pursue them inherited a sense of guilt, a type of emotional nausea. This dissatisfaction did not arise out of a feeling of ( Read more... )

Within man's collective awareness, spirits are stirring. New ideas, which cling to the bottom of the etheric void are stirred up and one awakens slowly from the slumber of innocence and naievety which so tightly veils his eyes. Upon waking, one's vision is blurred, one may even forget where he is, and facts seemingly recondite to the alert appear ( Read more... )