marți, 22 mai 2012

messing with divine justice

"They must find it difficult...Those who have taken authority as truth, Rather than truth as the authority."
-G. Massey, Egyptologist

The more you begin to investigate, what we think we understand, where we came from, what we think we are doing, the more you begin to see we've been lied to.

We've been lied to by every institution, what makes you think for one minute that the religous institution is the only one that has never been touched?

The religous institutions of this world are at THE BOTTOM of the dirt.

The religous institutions in this world are put there by the same people who gave you your government, your corrupt education, who set up your international banking cartels,
because our masters don't give a damn about you or your family, all they care about is what they always have cared about and that's controlling the whole damned world.

We have been mislead away from the true and divine presense OF the universe that men have called God.

I don't know what God is but I know what he isn't, and unless and until you are prepared to look at the whole truth, where ever it may go, who ever it may lead to, if you want to look the other way or if you want to play favorites,
then somewhere along the line you are going to find out you are messing with divine justice.

The more you educate yourself, the more you understand where things come from, the more obvious things become, and you begin to see lies everywhere, you'll have to know the truth and seek the truth and the truth will set you free.

joi, 17 mai 2012

I'M AS MAD AS HELL, AND I'M NOT GOING TO TAKE THIS ANYMORE

"I don't have to tell you things are bad. Everybody knows things are bad. It's a depression. Everybody's out of work or scared of losing their job. The dollar buys a nickel's work, banks are going bust, shopkeepers keep a gun under the counter. Punks are running wild in the street and there's nobody anywhere who seems to know what to do, and there's no end to it. We know the air is unfit to breathe and our food is unfit to eat, and we sit watching our TV's while some local newscaster tells us that today we had fifteen homicides and sixty-three violent crimes, as if that's the way it's supposed to be. We know things are bad - worse than bad. They're crazy. It's like everything everywhere is going crazy, so we don't go out anymore. We sit in the house, and slowly the world we are living in is getting smaller, and all we say is, 'Please, at least leave us alone in our living rooms. Let me have my toaster and my TV and my steel-belted radials and I won't say anything. Just leave us alone.' Well, I'm not gonna leave you alone. I want you to get mad! I don't want you to protest. I don't want you to riot - I don't want you to write to your congressman because I wouldn't know what to tell you to write. I don't know what to do about the depression and the inflation and the Russians and the crime in the street. All I know is that first you've got to get mad. You've got to say, 'I'm a HUMAN BEING, Goddamnit! My life has VALUE!' 
So I want you to get up now. I want all of you to get up out of your chairs. I want you to get up right now and go to the window. Open it, and stick your head out, and yell, 'I'M AS MAD AS HELL, AND I'M NOT GOING TO TAKE THIS ANYMORE!' I want you to get up right now, sit up, go to your windows, open them and stick your head out and yell - 'I'm as mad as hell and I'm not going to take this anymore!' Things have got to change. But first, you've gotta get mad!... You've got to say, 'I'm as mad as hell, and I'm not going to take this anymore!' Then we'll figure out what to do about the depression and the inflation and the oil crisis. But first get up out of your chairs, open the window, stick your head out, and yell, and say it: 
"I'M AS MAD AS HELL, AND I'M NOT GOING TO TAKE THIS ANYMORE!"
Howard Beale (Network-1976)

Nu uita...

Nu uita niciodata de unde ai pornit si strange mereu mana celui ce te-a ajutat.

vineri, 11 mai 2012

Greşeala Zeilor în natură

Ia o amibă şi dăi puterea unui om, iar acea amibă va deveni Zeu!

Un şut în cur

Astept să vă aplecaţi să va uitaţi la acel prag de care vă este frică să-l treceţi..şi să vă trag un şut în cur să vă ajut.

miercuri, 12 ianuarie 2011

Gandiri robotice

O Lume plina de minti "corporative". Oameni ce isi pun viata in spatele unei linii si o ormaresc pana la sfarsit. Prinsi intr-o cutie, unde banii aduc toata fericirea pentru ei. Se uita la o floare si singurul lucru gandit este "cred ca as face bani, daca as vinde-o".
Gandiri robotice, ce nu inteleg logica vietii sau orice alt subiect ce aduce ca idee "libertatea".
Dimineata merg la biserica, iar seara la curve. Lipsa moralitatii. Lipsa umanitatii. Lipsa evolutiei...
Facand o paranteza...Nu zic ca eu as fi vre-un credincios. Ba din contra. Nu vad deloc acel Dumnezeu la care va inchinati. Mi se pare Ilogic si Imoral faptul ca biserica inca incearca sa ne faca sa credem ca exista cineva printre nori care sta si vede tot ce face fiecare in fiecare secunda a vietii. Avand in vedere ca cei mai multi oameni, pana in zilele noastre, au murit din cauza religiei...prin simplul fapt ca nu au fost de acord cu ce spune Biserica.
George Carlin spunea urmatoarele: "Dumnezeu te iubeste, este atotputernic, perfect, atotstiutor, atotvazator..dar uimitor.. nu prea se descurca cu banii. Are mereu nevoie de bani."...  "Talking about a good bullshit story: holly shit!"
"Hai sa iesim si noi ca m-am plictisit in casa" ..evident ca locatia aleasa este un bar/club. Numai miscarea pana in acel punct insemnand un mare efort, chiar si cu masina. Ajungand acasa dupa un suc si 5 tigari spune "of.. sunt atat de obosit/a..ce-am mai umblat"...exact... cutia de care tocmai ziceam.
Merg pe strada suparati, tristi, cu gandul numai la probleme..suntem "separati" unul de celalalt. Nu stim decat sa ne criticam si sa ne impartim in categorii. Ca ala este scund, celalalt este prost, urat, gras, etc. si imediat le trecem in aceste categorii si ne separam prin "etichete". Dar nimeni nu se gandeste ca suntem defapt la fel. Nu suntem diferiti unul de celalalt. Ne-am nascut pe aceeasi planeta, bem aceeasi apa, mancam fructele din acelasi pamant...dar oarecum, tot credem ca suntem straini intre noi.
Mergem la scoala..invatam pentru liceu..terminam liceul si continuam cu o facultate. De ce? Pentru a face bani. Bani, bani, bani! 30% invatam pentru noi iar restul de 70% pentru a face bani.
De cate ori n-ati auzit "mi-am gasit un prieten cu masinaaa..vai. Si ce job banos are. Cam dobitoc dar nah". La fiecare colt de strada auzi cate o poveste asemanatoare.
Crezi ca un televizor de 2m iti face viata mai frumoasa decat unul de 0,50? De ce?
Suntem oameni.. suntem destepti, ingeniosi, suntem frumosi. Si stim asta. Nu trebuie sa ne spuna altcineva ca suntem altfel si ca trebuie sa facem ceea ce vor ei... Dar, costurile schimbarii sunt cu totul altele fata de bani.
Probabil alte vorbe ce nu-si au rostul..dar..cel putin mi-am spus o parte din acel mare "of".

sâmbătă, 8 ianuarie 2011

Nu sunt rasist...doar corectez greseli

- De ce nu mai vin oamenii in "oraselul copiilor"? ..poate din cauza surplusului de tigani, cocalari si o combinatie de ratati.
- De ce, iarna fiind, in "oraselul copiilor" se baga muzica house si rahaturi de la TV in loc de colinde si muzica specifica sezonului?
- De ce muzica din baruri (nu cluburi) este data foarte tare, incat trebuie sa tipi la cel de langa tine pentru a va auzi. (RETARDED)
- De ce dati bani tiganilor care vin si cersesc in loc sa dati unui batran care cu siguranta ii va volosi intr-un scop mai util.
- De ce vi se pare ca traiti intr-o tara democrata cand aveti zeci/sute de restrictii la propriile drepturi?
- De ce p**a mea va cumparati telefoane de zeci de milioane si dupa tineti cartela goala si asteptati sa fiti sunati si iesiti in oras 3 ore la un suc.
- De ce exista oameni prosti si cu bani. De le cumpara copiilor masini de viteza de 'n' mii de euro si dupa se plang ca a murit intors pe un stalp.
- De ce planifici o ora cu cineva si dupa cand ajungi si vezi ca esti singur, celalalt te suna si zice "ajung in 2 minute", si el defapt vine peste 15minute. Spune dacu de la inceput "bah intarzii 15minute, scuze" sa stim si noi daca mergem sa ne luam o apa sau sa mai fumam o tigara.
DE CE PULA MEA SUNTETI PROSTI PUSI GRAMADA?