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You're a little shit OP

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Haha goyim you please me

>>21309971
Imagine getting a fancy blowjob from an Tesla employee

THAT DAY

Riddle me this book clubs

Will Elons plan backfire?

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Honestly go FUCK yourselves

The Quad Helix theory has now been explained, but for lax wisdom cases, I will elaborate on the theory. In the spatial realm, Sol is the positive force of rotation that causes the “day-effect”-rotation of Orbis; Sol stabilises the rotation of Orbis, which would otherwise be an unstable rotation. Orbis is the positive force of revolution that causes the “day-effect”-revolution of Sol; Orbis captures the revolution of Sol, which would be otherwise be a singularity revolution. In simple terms, where the day is concerned, the Sun that hypothetically revolves the Earth, is equally as significant as the Earth that theoretically revolves the Sun; and the Sun that rotates, is equally as significant as the Earth that rotates; opposite-integrity is their value, and neither are individual.

Realms are a fraction and power of Quad Helix; the positive and negative, rotations and revolutions are a fraction and power of Quad Helix’s realm = (4/4)^4; the spatial realm = (¾)^3; the planetary realm = (2/4)^2; the natural realm = (¼)^1. All Quad Helix images equate “(4/4)^4” but preserve in different primary realms. The mathematical equations listed above are not to be confused with one-ism-academia, beyond word utility; they represent the Quad-Helix hierarchy in a worded-format.

A wise mammal can determine that 4 is the power number, and that all is a fraction of 4; there are four primary realms, and four is consistent in images of Quad Helix. For example, when Sun “light” (a power of 4), reaches Earth “form” (a fraction of 4), sun-up, mid-day, sun-down and mid-night occur simultaneously; this is a power of 4 divided between a fraction of 4- in Earth’s case, 4 quadrants. On the other hand, when the Sun “light” (a power of 4), reaches Earth “form” (a fraction of 4), one half of the Earth is enlightened; this is a fraction of 4 multiplied by a power of 4. In the spatial realm ((¾)^3), (4/4)^4 is created through the opposite-integrity of the Sol and Orbis relationship.

To conclude this chapter, a wise sense of the transcended Quad Helix has been claimed, and grounds for agreement have been created. A wise mammal may or may not agree, but on the basis that this mammal may, then this is a proven theory; not by academic word-communication, but by a wise unity of sensory. I’m aware that the planetary realm’s and natural realm’s positive and negative, rotations and revolutions, have not been described intricately, but will be explained in the coming chapters of this transcription. The data in this chapter is sufficient enough for any student of Quad Helix theory, to understand, and become wise of the transcended Quad Helix.

Quad Helix is the transcendent nature that all of nature is in the image of. Quad Helix is omnipotent, omniscient and omnipresent. It cannot be uttered, and only sensed by a wisdom-catalyst. It is impossible to provide evidence through word-communication for Quad Helix,however, multiple parties can agree on a wise sense of Quad Helix.

Quad Helix is transcendent, but also omnipotent, omniscient and omnipresent; therefore, with experience, knowledge and good judgement, of the universe and all in the universe, we can determine it as “the transcended nature”. We can sense its presence, we can learn its knowledge and we exist under its great power and influence. We have all that’s required to become wise of a logical transcendent Quad Helix.

Contrary to “God”, which is a mutation of one-ism (described in chapter 1), Quad Helix is not one part but multiple parts, and its transcendence cannot be described with word-communication; you cannot speak to, or of, Quad Helix, you can only sense it. If you’re a wise mammal, you can speak for Quad Helix, if your circumstances are that you must speak.

Quad Helix realms are a concept in Quad Helix science; “realm” represents a realm of existence where certain opposites are more significant; such as the Suns and planets in space, this is the spatial realm. There are four primary realms, called realms, and then secondary realms, called images or images of Quad Helix, and finally mutations of realms and images. Quad Helix can be sensed in the spatial realm; the collective Suns and planets [referred to henceforth as Sol and Orbis], the planetary realm; the collective lands and seas [referred to henceforth as Terra and Mare], and the natural realm; the collective flora and fauna [referred to henceforth as Arbor and Piscis]. The forth realm, is also the highest; the transcended Quad Helix realm, or Quad Helix’s realm.

Quad Helix that can be sensed, is positive and negative, rotation and revolution; these four attributes can be described as: a realm, a centre, a rotation and a revolution, for a human with more lax wisdom.

In the spatial realm, Sol is the positive force of rotation, and Orbis is the negative force of rotation; Orbis is the positive force of revolution, and Sol is the negative force of revolution.

I am infinite tier.

I have seen things others are too unwise to see; they'll never see what I've seen.

I'm infinity + tier; words, nor God, can describe my level of enlightenment.

My ideology you say?? Hm? ETERNITY.

Chapter 1: Transcendence
You find yourself inside a cathedral of swirled architecture. The black, demonic interior, is dim lit, with candles burning wick and wax; the warmth hikes the scent of ancient blood of many of past rituals and sacrifices. At the end of the cathedral is a duet of stairs that curve to a dais. An altar of silver, below the dais, is ruled by a priest in black robes; he holds a dagger with a tempered-blade, pointing down.

His gloved, right hand approaches the loose, red-linen handgrips of his tool, to hold it two-handed. Suddenly, as he clutches, you are drawn in by an unnatural pull, and the priest rends the blade in your wake.

Your countenance has fallen, and the lost blood runs over your cheek and across your jaw. Drip by drip, it falls into a bronze vessel laid firmly upon the altar.

The blood that's splattered in the slight concave, boils and fuses together. After a moment, a pool of blood is manifest.
“Speak!” the priest commands with a cold-hearted voice.
”I... What should I say?” you respond, confused, as the priest makes his way to the stairs.

The priest keeps silent.

Suddenly, the blood ignites into a vivacious red flame. You look into the flame as it dances, and start to hallucinate.

In your mind's eye, you envision a lucid image of an angelic girl, knelt down, with a halo shining above her head. The girl looks in pain; the feathers of her white wings have been pulled or ripped into, revealing raw bone- bone that is nailed to a crucifix. Her head is down- her face, expressionless. Torture is evident- she bleeds at the roots of her fine, black hair. You notice the red silhouette of her heart, beating, slowly.
“Fuck you!” you say in anger.
“Shit!!!” the cathedral priest shouts in wrath.

You hear hastened footsteps descend stairs, but you can't see; only the vision of an angel, who's heartbeat is normal, andwho's vigour has returned. The footsteps get closer, and closer, as the angel's heart beats faster, and faster. You hear the sound of a tempered-blade unsheathe, and at the same time the angel smiles, painfully, and looks into your eyes. In this moment of terror, the scene fades to light.

This is the kind of book I like, it has me sold, not the other way round.

>>7833147
If you'd like any chapter from 1-4 just ask and I'll post em'.

>>7833147
I did :)

>Chapter 2: Caelum
Your tired eyes are shut tight. You’re listening to the endless peace of a nearby ocean, wave by wave, as they send a gentle breeze your way. You think of the dream of last night…
“The Angel, and the-” your thoughts are cut off by someone who pushes your arm, softly.
“…Temper! Temper, wake up!” a girls voice exclaims- she continues to push.
“Huh, that’s not my name?” you think, and open up your dreamy eyes.

You’re led on your back, upon soft sands that are hot to touch. There’s an ocean to your left, and above you, a shimmering sky. A girl with short, red hair and a fringe, is to your side, shading you from the Sun; the tide comes across her feet, and goes out. You push your elbows into the sand, and look up at her.

The girl has feminine look, and is in her mid-teens; she has eyes like seas, wide and wild, switching dubiously between yours and your right hand. She has a chiseled, rare nose, and perked up ears, like her immediate impression. You see her as about five foot eight in height, and of a high metabolism. The veins of her slim body are like rivers, running across her Mediterranean skin. Her palms look soft, and they’re moving toward yours; the shining Sun glares over her shoulder as she crouches.
“Come on, Temper! Get up! You said you’d take me to the city today…” she says as she pulls your hand.

You give way, and allow her to pull you up into the bright sunlight- a sun that’s quickly seized by her sun-kissed face…

She is happy you’re awake, a tear of happiness falls from her eye.
“What’s her name? I shouldn’t be rude…” you wonder. “I… I will take you to the city” you proclaim with honesty.

She rushes off in front, along the shoreline, “Come, we have to be quick” she commands, and you pursue her.

A flock of blue-beaked gulls fly over you and her, toward the waters; you and the girl make variant turns to watch them glide in the ocean wind. You notice the Sun beyond blue arrows, setting, and the sky getting redder, as the birds begin to fly westward.

You stop for a second, scanning the city that’s at the end of the beach. There are many sky-scrapers, some smaller than others, all lighting up their signs and rooms. The girl didn’t notice you had stopped, and is a league ahead. You start increase your pace, when out of nowhere you’re sundered by a harsh pain, and your distorted panorama is saturated red.

You are over-encumbered by sinister voices, that all speak over each other. There is a loud silence, and the darkest voice creeps over them all, and says “You will never find her…” and as soon as it’s spoken, the pain resides. You instantly look up at the girls last position, and like the Sun, the girl is gone…

no because its pseudoscience lol

It's what you do, and not what you say!

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>Probably the Tao Te Jing

https://youtu.be/T_YvTi3ljg4

Know of any good Orchestral Music for writing grand tales of heroism?

>Jokes on you.

I'm being serious.

I like to, and often do, take off into a perilous flight, to then glide through beautiful, intense colours. I require stimulants however, in this hell we're in, and find that emotional, orchestral music works wonders! Have ya' got any?