Mithridaticus

I used to post this image everytime someone said stupid shit about Buddha Dharma. Now I make it easier, I link one of the best easiest sutras out there, so before you say bullshit or horseshit, or show you know jackshit, you can learn: www2.kenyon.edu/Depts/Religion…

No such thing as a political woman. Your woman will adhere to your views if you are a man to her.

"Wake up late" What a load of bullshit. If you work until late, or train until late, or do something useful until late(like writing, calligraphy, meditation....) it is totally legitimate to wake up late, it would be worse to sleep just 3h.

The Sword Horizon is the Bardo of the Sword. It is where the warrior crosses from becoming to being,

Too dark and gloomy. Needs gold and red tones! Archeofuturism turned brutalist🤢

Modern man flees from death, hides it in sterile hospitals, whispers of it in euphemisms. But the warrior knows that death is the most sacred rite. The Sword Horizon is the altar upon which he offers himself—not as a victim, but as a priest of his own destiny.

There's a gross missunderstanding of what compassion is. Compassion is not softness but a voluntary burden—the strong choose to guide or defend the weak, not out of equality, but as an expression of their own power.

I feel like japanese would consider this kindergarten level calligraphy😅 Anyways, full Kanzeon Bosatsu 10 verse sutra.

We must teach men to love again. To love. To live. To sacrifice. To die. Only then we may create again.

We are taught to pity the ascetic. But the truth is the ascetic pities us. He, who eats once a day and sleeps on stone, is more alive than the man who feasts and masturbates before going to sleep in his soft bed.

The ancients understood that life was war. Not always against others, but always against oneself.

>royalist >literally social-communist and liberal during elections I swear the cope of people

The idealization of death in combat is no sickness. It is, rather, a sign of spiritual health—an echo of the times when men still heard the voices of gods in the roar of battle, when war was not a strategic computation, but a sacrament.

What now must arise is not another ideology, nor another party, nor another market fantasy or nihilist cult. What must emerge is a rebirth more ancient than the Roman eagle, older than Delphi: the resurgence of the tribe, the koryos, the blood-bound brotherhood of men and gods.

The true European soul is not Faustian, but Achillean. Not infinite striving, but radiant sacrifice. Not domination over the cosmos, but amor fati—the love of one's fate, even unto death. Achilles knew he would die. He chose glory anyway.

Facts. I will hire my close in kin over a random, and my friends too. And a neighbor over a foreigner.

Timur Khan was as muslim as the early barbarian kings: for political favor and not actual belief nor deed.