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An open letter for fellow Pessimists/Antinatalists

Asceticmaxxing through Monastic Exploitation

>Philosophical Pessimist bros I have thinking about available solutions to Pessimistic question other than suicide, we all desire asceticmaxxing and denial of Will-to-Live so finally I have discovered a cheat code called "LARP". Yes, we all know Schopenhauer's doctrine is the Truth and denial of Will-to-Live is greatest virtue. But this world works on wagies' tears and blood and it will keep deny us the blessing of NEETdom. So if someone isn't from rich family like Schopenhauer he can't live an ascetic/monastic lifestyle. NEET lifestyle depends upon countries and economic situation. So not all of us are fortunate enough to live that lifestyle, at some point we will succumb to demons of economics, politics, modernity and warfare industry.

>What we should do is exploit the ascetic orders by joining them for NEET lifestyles to eat two times a days and for some shelter over our heads. The best options are Buddhist monasteries. If there are no Buddhist monasteries, then cucking abrahamic institutions is another option. In the case of joining a christcuck monastery, we should larp as quietist monks. There are also quietist fakirs/dervish in the situation of joining a Sufi order. Quietism will act as a religioncuck repellent and silence is always mysterious so they will assume you have occult powers or some shit.

>If we stay low key, do bare minimum of religious rituals and keep doing meditation regularly then it will be win win situation for us. Freedom from this evil society, freedom from evil female, freedom from degeneracy, freedom from normalfag baggage, freedom from politics freedom from material belongings and freedom to live a NEET lifestyle. If this doesn't work out then suicide is always an option. You shed most of baggage after meditation so death will be light, like a death of some animal of long ago, so quiet and devoid of any humanoid bullshit.

What do you think?

"The man who has known clearly and distinctly that all life is suffering; that, whatever the way in which it may appear is essentially unhappy and full of pain (even in the ideal state), so that he, like the Christ Child on the arms of Sistine Madonna, can only look into the world with eyes filled with horror, and who then contemplates the deep tranquility, the inexpressible happiness in aesthetic contemplation and, in contrast to the waking state, the happiness of dreamless sleep, whose elevation into eternity is only absolute death, - such a man has to be kindled by the advantage offered, - he cannot do otherwise. The thought of resuscitating in his unhappy children, that is, having to follow his way through the streets of existence, full of thorns and hard stones, without rest or repose, is, on the one hand, the most shocking and exasperating he can have; and, on the other hand, it must be the sweetest and most refreshing thought to be able to break the long course of the process, in which he was forced to walk by, with bloody feet, beaten, tormented and martyred, languishing in search of quietude. And once he is on the right track, the sexual instinct worries him less with every step, little by little becoming easier for his heart, until at last his inner being stands in the same joyfulness, blessed serenity and complete immobility as the true Christian saint. He feels in harmony with the movement of humanity from being into non-being, out of the agony of life into absolute death; he gladly enters into this movement of the whole, he acts eminently morally, and his reward is the undisturbed peace of heart, the "calmness of the sea of the mind," the peace that is higher than all reason. And all this can take place without the belief in a unity in, above or beyond the world, without fear of a hell or hope for a kingdom of heaven after death, without any mystical intellectual view, without incomprehensible effect of grace, without contradiction with nature and our awareness of our own self: the only sources from which we can draw with certainty, - merely as a result of an unprejudiced, pure, cold realization of our reason, "man's supreme power"."

You rang the telephone from the beyond?

>And who is and should be a pessimist? He who is mature for death and is in no condition to love life, just as the optimist cannot turn away from it. If he does not realize that he will survive in his children, his procreation loses its horrible character; but if he realizes it, he will recoil in horror from it, just like Humboldt when he noticed that the torments that another being must endure for perhaps eighty years are too high a price to pay for a few minutes of pleasure, and will consider the procreation of children as a crime and justly so.

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The Philosophy of Redemption

>>21252762
Betraying yourself is actually believing you "sinned" or some made-up man bullshit like that