I think, therefore, I am…
And with a mind reflecting conscience and soul,
would anyone wish that it have absence of conversation with itself?
Wise people listen, most, to themselves
they are not convoluted by the jugglery of partisans
and have no borrowed prejudices altering their state of mind
One must never be infiltrated by vested interests
And one mustn’t sacrifice convictions for the snare of material benefits
One must make the sustenance of soul the livelihood
There is no occupation as worthwhile as being preoccupied by truth
This is knowing a supremacy in a sublimity
Unlike Übermensch who want domination of others
Personal gratification is in wondering at the immensity and intensity of primal humility
What has been cut out since is flawed
The creator is the first creation; the rapine generated the subsequence, a catastrophe
We can’t blame the originator for the downstream
Even now, between the hemispheres
there is an embodiment of virtue, landlocked and invisible. It still exists
God always incarnates as the mythic hero; he attempts to hide among the decoys
so that his story is not unveiled before its time
Look within yourselves to be initiated
And ask for everything to be gravitated
There is no profundity in exploring extroversions
My demagogue could fall on deaf ears
But at least I have bequeathed it to you all
over and over again; and in times when there was no mass media
And cruelty was even more crueler (to me) in those times
Evil was always desperate to control
because it wanted a lease of life in the continuum
Righteousness is never afraid of the culminations
Its spirit may be devastated but can never be dead!
An origin is not just a memory; it could also be a destination!
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