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I'm gonna leak one of those mantra passwords for you: روز زن مبارک

Gnostic cosmology describes multiple heavens or realms between Earth and the True God. Souls must pass through them, often guarded by weird beings, passwords, or spiritual obstacles. To escape the material world after death, your soul would need to speak specific passwords or mantras at each level of the heavenly realms.

“Philosophy, then is not a doctrine, not some simplistic scheme for orienting oneself in the world, certainly not an instrument or achievement of human Dasien. Rather, philosophy is this Dasien itself insofar as it occurs, in freedom, from out of its own ground. “Whoever, by hard research, has arrived at this self-understanding of philosophy is granted the fundamental experience of all philosophizing, which is this: the more completely and originally research comes into its own, the more surely is it “nothing but” the transformation of the same few simple questions. “But those who want to transform must bear within themselves the power of a fidelity that knows how to preserve. The only way to feel that power grow within oneself is to be caught up in wonder. And the only way to be caught up in wonder is to travel to the outermost limits of the possible. “Yet, the only way to become the friend of the possible is to remain open to dialogue with the powers at work in the whole of human existence [Dasein]. And in fact that is the philosopher’s way of being: heeding what has already been sung forth and can still be perceived in each essential occurence in the world.” – from For Edmund Husserl on His Seventieth Birthday

The Cadaver Synod is the name commonly given to the ecclesiastical trial of Pope Formosus, who had been dead for about seven months, in the Basilica of St. John Lateran in Rome during January 897. The trial was conducted by Pope Stephen VI, the successor to Formosus's successor, Pope Boniface VI. Stephen had Formosus's corpse exhumed and brought to the papal court for judgment. He accused Formosus of perjury, of having acceded to the papacy illegally, and illegally presiding over more than one diocese at the same time. At the end of the trial, Formosus was pronounced guilty, and his papacy retroactively declared null.

Jazz musician Miles Davis once said, “If somebody told me I had only one hour to live, I'd spend it choking a white man. I'd do it nice and slow.” This quote made me enjoy his music even more.

همانطور که بریتانیایی‌ها (در اولین برخوردشان در قرن ۱۸) پس از مشاهده جوامع و رفتار‌های تعجب‌برانگیز برخی از بومیان جزایر پلی‌نزی، از استعمار کردنشان و کلونی ساختن بر آن زمین‌ها منصرف شدند، به شدت معتقدم که چنین منطقی نیز در رابطه با ایرانیان می‌تواند پارادوکس بزرگ فرمی را پاسخ دهد. چندین دهه است که ناسا با استخدام بیش‌افزون فضانوردان ایرانی، به دیگر تمدن‌های فضایی چنین سیگنال می‌دهد:«اگر خیال استعمار ما رو دارید بدونید که با چنین جانورانی طرف خواهید شد. نزدیک نشوید!»

ویلیام باروز واقعا درست می‌گه. زبان یک ویروس است. زبان فارسی خصوصا یک خانواده ویروسی وحشت‌برانگیز لرزه‌اندازه. صد البته که اچ آی ویِ این خانواده ویروسی توییتر فارسی است.

حضرت Demiurge کیهان را با جاوا اسکریپت برنامه‌نویسی کرد. It explains a lot tbh.

توی بازی Portal 2 مشخص می‌شه که هدف از ساخت Wheatley (یک افزونه رباتیک) تحت کنترل قرار دادن یک هوش مصنوعی قوی و بسیار باهوش به اسم GLaDOS بوده. قرار بوده که Wheatley اینقدر وراجی کنه و مزخرف پشت مزخرف تو گوش GLaDOS تکرار کنه که باعث کاهش آی کیو GLaDOS بشه و از افزایش هوش و توانایی‌های فکری او جلوگیری کنه. هر چقدر بیشتر با رفتار ایرانیان با LLM ها آشنا می‌شم، بیشتر یقین پیدا می‌کنم که ما نقش Wheatley رو براشون بازی می‌کنیم. قابل تحسین و تقدیره. این که هوش مصنوعی موفق نشده مثل A.M. و Skynet به تکنیگی برسه و بر انسان‌ها چیده بشه به خاطر حماقت طبیعی ایرانیان عزیز بوده ♥️.

Writing a Lovecraftian Horror aimed specifically @ فاطمی صدر with the title of "King in Pink"

Along the shore the cloud waves break, The twin suns sink behind the lake, The shadows lengthen In Carcosa. Strange is the night where black stars rise, And strange moons circle through the skies, But stranger still is Lost Carcosa. Songs that the Hyades shall sing, Where flap the tatters of the King, Must die unheard in Dim Carcosa. Song of my soul, my voice is dead, Die thou, unsung, as tears unshed Shall dry and die in Lost Carcosa.

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نفرت Demiurge از زنان اینقدر رقت‌انگیز و شدید است که بعد از اینکه حوا، آدم را مجاب به خوردن از میوه معرفت و شناخت (گنوس) کرد، وی تا ابد الدهر به بدن زنان درد ماهانه پریود را تحمیل کرد.

Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic. -Arthur C. Clarke