That which can be
taught shall be taught, and that which cannot be taught may at last
be learnt.
there is no necessary relation in
thought between the idea of a mother, the sound of the childís cry ìMa,î and
the combination of lines ma. This, too, is the extreme case, since ìmaî is the
sound naturally just produced by opening the lips and breathing. Hindus would
make a great fuss over this true connection; but it is very nearly the only one.
All these beautiful schemes break down sooner or later, mostly sooner.
when the wounded Satan leaned upon his spear
Forthwith on all sides to his aid was run
By angels many and strong
there is such a thing as a natural order ordained by god. women need a man, and a man needs a king, and a king needs a god. it is the nature of women to be unsatisfied and if they are allowed to believe that they can simply wander off and find 'greener pastures' they will become miserable nomads. it is for this reason that they must be controlled, as humans without agency. both for the prosperity and continuity of 'camelot' and for their own sake. exceptions can be acknowledged when the rule is unquestioned. islam has no place in camelot. they are a savage death cult of pedophiles, homosexuals, murderers, and assassins. they will never not be our enemy. deus vulte. the worthy may be allowed into our castle, but on the strict oath of loyalty to the king, and the god who has appointed the king. there is nothing wrong with the homeless, and indeed it is laudable to give them alms, as the prophets and christ himself were homelss, 'one never knows when one entertains angels in their midst'. of what shame is it to sleep on the ground, and to subsist on bitter roots and charity? not few have been saved this way. the american experiment was perhaps the greatest ever conducted - to see truly if men could live free, ruled by none. the results are in. only those fit to rule can live freely without rule. only those ready to obey the rule of their superiors can live free but from the oppression of those miscreants whom the king would otherwise protect them. and those neither fit to rule or to live as freemen under the king, the wicked and iniquitous, multiply rapidly and as vermin prey on one another. when the trumpets of armageddon sound, the king under the mountain will awake, and the dragon of christ will cross the land from east to west. then will the blasphemers and idolators tremble. and then will the righteous march with banners. for they serve the king of peace, whose sword is terrible.
can you not
such will be the lamentations on the day of judgement when all accounts are called due.
but there will be no half smirks on the face of those who have not repented; no, the day will come that all know the face of their father, but a sorrow it shall be to know only then that thou never knew it before.
do not fear. but you will fear. the great planner, the architect of the cosmos and the author of the words writ on your soul, has done this in the laughing love of the most ruthless compassion. the most unfeeling mercy will be yours, and the time shall come that you breathe your last breath, smoke your last cigarette, feel the last blade of grass beneath your feet.
and all will revolve in upon itself, as the last light of consciousness feels itself - gulp - swallowed by satan.
