Use the future of mankind to make an assumption: the end of mankind is nihilism. However, this proposition itself is a paradox, because there is no "hypothesis" or "end point" in the category of nihilism, but human beings do have very full illusions about nihilism, as if they have found their own life and even the mission of all mankind from it. But unfortunately, the source of this sacred and poetic mission turned out to be a paradox. This paradox tells humans that they will never get the sense of power to determine their own destiny. This feeling of loss and absence makes human beings very angry and unwilling. Their desire for power forces them to dogmatize nihilism and use nihilistic dogmas to conceive the world in which they can gain power and determine their own destiny.
The will to power under dogmatic nihilism stipulates that the "hierarchy" of the world is divided into the superficial world, the image world, and the emerging world. The emergence of "hierarchy" is the interpretation of the world, and the interpretation of things is a form of the will to power, that is, a meaning must first be implanted in order to create reality. In the same way, the will to power stipulates that dogmatic nihilism is the result of the interpretation of the value of life so far and the rise of spiritual power, breaking through the belief that makes people succumb to authority when gaining authority. The will to power explains this phenomenon (meaning): must There is a thing that wants to grow, and this thing explains every thing that wants to grow according to its own value, and this thing explains every thing that wants to grow according to its own value. Inspired by the will to power, human beings have won the highest power, that is, the power of God—everything comes from this power. From this power, a "world" is created. For the rise of spiritual power, people with God's power create the world. The "hierarchy" in this "hierarchy" includes the ordinary world, the mediocre world, the typical world and the highest world. This kind of nihilistic language has been well translated in "Zoom": Video How to give nihilism as a gift to our sensory world.
The superficial world comes from the Renaissance. The virtues of the Renaissance are the virtues that are free from morality. Everything is the most beautiful deception and illusion. Their names are Art and Aesthetics. The modern Renaissance is different from the Renaissance in the Middle Ages. Modern art is a cruel art. Colors, materials, and desires all show brutality. In the magnified world, we see that modern art appeals to modern greed, dissatisfaction, impetuousness, boredom, and painful hordes of modern people, showing a picture of bliss over their miserable abyss. They can temporarily forget about their worries because of the sight of the world and the world; modern artists are intoxicated and have a keen sense of sensory. Muse has an autocratic side, but when confronted with performance artists, they have a generous side; they are extremely loyal to their artistic passion, but they show a hypocritical side to politics, war, and society... Artists oppose life The characteristics are clearly expressed as the aura and defense of life. Our artist! Climbing up along the road of thorns, ascending to the extreme fantasy like a horse and a horse, overlooking everything like a ruler without feeling dizzy, as if nature is suitable for climbing peaks and commanding everything. The artist makes life possible. Feat! Is the seducer of life, is the great stimulant of life! She leads to pain and hope, deification, and sanctification. The end of the road is aesthetics. The world is full of beautiful things, but the wonderful moments they can reveal are really rare, but this may be the greatest charm of aesthetics: a veil of beautiful opportunities woven with gold shields life, containing hope, resistance, shyness, and sarcasm , Sympathy, temptation... aesthetics is like a woman! To see the extreme beauty of a woman, knowledge and good intentions are not enough. We must also distance ourselves from them, or make up to see them clearly; or observe from a different angle, observe from a cross section, or observe with colored glass , Observe in the afterglow of the setting sun, observe through the azure blue water, or give them an incompletely transparent surface... In the end we chose a cruel way: using the camera to hypothesize, intrude, intrude and distort them , Use, and forcibly instill in them a cruel reality: all their beautiful existence is to end in the artist's photos. Photographs turn mobile women into existence. As high-ranking, autocratic people, we cannot bear to exist. But for existence as an aesthetic phenomenon, our eyes, hands, and even conscience are happy to make us have through art. Ability to present this phenomenon from the heart, as far as Although the existence as an aesthetic phenomenon was strange and weird at the beginning, we still remained patient with its artistic conception and expression, and maintained a charitable mentality of its magic. Over time, we finally got used to her! We look forward to her! When we lack her, we will lose something; therefore, she will continue to display charm and coercion until we finally love her, bend our heads to her, be fascinated by her, and even do not know what is more beautiful in the world. Behold! I raised the colorful male sex organs to my subject, the assistant opened the curtains on the skylight, the veil of clouds floated away from this beautiful peak, and the sun was shining high in the sky for us. There was lustful jazz music in the room. Through the music, as if through a colorful fog, we remotely watched and listened to our love. Our love seemed to become more distant, more moving, and more relaxed. "Okay, very good, very good! Don't move!" She lifted her hair back, straightened her body, and leaned forward again, twisting to the beat of the music. "Smile, continue to laugh, that's right!" I whispered to her through her smile! "Come on, great, really great! Very good, go back and go back again. Now, do as I said and be more realistic. Come on!" I knelt and straddled. On her, my voice grew louder and louder, reaching a state of intoxication! In the unconditional trust between me and her, the unfortunate, evil, and sullen people have enjoyed the great exception of fate, and their souls have been renewed! An unrestricted and dreamlike feeling will come unexpectedly one day, come here! It's completely different from all our past lives, just in stark contrast! The existence of these aesthetics is like a miracle that descends from the sky, shining brightly, beyond all words and images. At this time, I was caught in the turbulent passion, and the fierce lust hit me in all directions from our roars, calls, and screams. In the deepest part of me, the old god of earthquakes was singing, and the voice was dull. , Like the roar of a bull, it stepped on the earth-shaking beat, causing the heart, the weathered strange rock, to tremble. what! This ghostly beauty! What kind of magic did she use to capture me! Am I an immortal, ghostly, silent, observing, gliding, floating eternal self? When the artist is in the turbulent waves of his ideas and designs, he will see peaceful and charming beauties passing by. In this quiet and charming gentle town, the tumultuous waves will become silent. Life will also become a dream that transcends life. what! This superficial world full of dreams and drunkenness! She assimilated women’s passion and simplified colors, and everything presents a harmonious beauty. This harmony brings great pleasure to people and constitutes a
The image world is "understanding" and "understanding" wisdom has discovered a rough world that has been created. In the emptiness after we bathed in the "beautiful" spring rain, looking at our weak body, we thought about it, and caught Judas in all the thoughts. He told us through the kiss of Judas: It feels that things are beautiful, that is to say, this This feeling must be false. We were assumed, intruded, distorted, used by its camera, and forced to accept his body fluids. After a long period of pregnancy, we gave birth to this world full of technology and tools. This world smells like we His ancestors reached a deal with Satan to allow us to give birth to such a child. Its existence is a blasphemy against the words "mother" and "pregnancy." But we still get along with it as if threatened by Satan for thousands of years, and we have been beaten and insulted like the crucifixion of Jesus to try to connect it with our senses, so that it can become a dopamine secretion in our body. organ. Kant did something like this. The East Prussian nanny, he has strong maternal love for all children: "metaphysics", "thing-in-itself", "innate law", "pure reason"... these children are all Growing up under his nourishment, his breasts are even bigger than the mother on the statue of the Virgin, but no woman is willing to kneel in front of him and pray for a son, because people hate his books, and they have this The loathing of the rough tool world is worse than that. His clauses are more complicated than all the formulas of today. Perhaps only Satan can read his books. In short, we cannot allow tools and technology to suck human nutrition like we have unconditional trust in aesthetics and art. We should give all nutrition to the aesthetic world! So this child with congenital disability grew up by himself. He learned to develop himself with the passion of some people who yearn for a "better world", but he maintained his kindness, and his kindness is "understanding" and "knowledge". ". When I was observing the photos, the silence in the photos assumed to be intelligible constitutes the attractiveness and provocation of the photos, and my understanding began by not accepting the superficial art world as the world. But my thirst for the surface world is still preventing me from accepting the logical meaning of the world that I understand in the photos-I decorate this already crowded world with a copied image, making us feel that the world is more than it actually is. It is easy for us to understand. However, no matter how much progress we have made in understanding and understanding, the overall image of the various instincts that constitute our existence can only remain extremely incomplete in our minds, for those ordinary instincts. Impulsive, we are very I can't even mention their names: their number and intensity, the ebb and flow of tides, their interactions and reactions, especially their nutritional laws, are still absolutely unknown to us. On the contrary, we can find the film that records the rhythm of our lives in the erotic art world. Every frame of the film is the existence of "I". With the film screening, the warm, slightly rainy wind produces a musical atmosphere and creative joyous melody. Is it the wind that blows in the church and gives me and her love? Facing such a world full of bright red blood and snow-white semen, we only need to love, hate, and crave, then the power of thought and dreams will fill our body, and our instincts will be the food in thoughts and dreams. To satisfy my hunger: Yesterday I thought that I wielded the sword cast by the camera to redeem a stranger who was about to be shot and had a tender and sad dream; today I think I wrote the three major criticisms of Kant with the camera In these words, I have insight into and proved a world beyond the senses. After returning home, I had a witty and enthusiastic dream: Wow, I seem to have entered the logical meaning world full of tools and technology, although I can't convince anyone, but I am obsessed with endless reasoning and proof. Ah! I love Kant, I love "things in itself", and I love "metaphysics". All those who say that those who don't exist and have no meaning are stupid empiricists! I woke up from the dream of moral meaning and logical reasoning, and found that I had completely escaped from the world of eroticism: I had unconditionally trusted and trusted my wife to be lingering with the painter in the joy of fish and water. This painter was also obsessed with his world of meaning: he found the soul from the chaotic "imagery" of the big bang and gave it its existence, making it an entity. He called it "legs", but I couldn't To blend into his world of meaning, he also refused me to blend in. Now he put aside the elaborately fictional world of meaning, and indulged in the world of erotic desire. In the world of erotic desire, facing such nerve stimulation, it is easy for me to hate the natural nature of people, because I love my wife deeply, but now I love the world of my meaning even more. This child with congenital disabilities is also lovely. On the one hand, he convinced me that the happiness of the knower increases the beauty of the world and makes everything that exists more radiant. Knowledge not only projects its own beauty onto things, but also penetrates its own beauty into things. middle. Perhaps, that "leg" has its own meaning even if it is not in the painting, just as the propeller is not on the plane, it is meaningful, and the broken musical instrument is also meaningful in the frenzy...because I know what I want, I know what i am
The emerging world is a mirror that reflects the quality of our nihilism. Only in this mirror can our virtual images abolish dogmatic nihilism and become true nihilists: the emerging world treats the wise, pious and virtuous It is achievable for the other person-he lives in it, or he is it; the emerging world is not reachable now, but we should promise it to the strong, rulers, heroes, and artists; the emerging world , Unreachable, unprovable, unpromising, it is a metaphysical concept, a transcendental law, an obligation, a definite command; the world in the generation cannot be reached, no matter what conditions can not be reached, it is impossible to achieve Unknowable, so there is no metaphysics, no transcendental laws, no categories and concepts; the "generating world" is an idea that no longer has any meaning, a useless and redundant idea, so It is also a refuted concept, let us abolish it! We abolish the emerging world by ourselves, what world is left? Maybe it's the false world? but not! Together with the real world, we also abolish the false world-abolish everything in order to generate everything! I took the hands of my two children, one looks more like a god, shaped like a sculpture—my aesthetics and art world, I gave her a kiss; a congenital disability, but responsible for everything around me—I In the world of tool technology, I gave him a kiss. We disappeared together in the prehistoric generation, our generation was full of dreams and drunkenness, and our disappearance did not lose the magnificence and comfort! All the souls who lost their entities in the generated prehistoric flocks flew towards the farthest distance in the direction of the fall of all the "existing" suns so far.
Through a great assumption, we roared against the pale blue sky in the huge nihilistic wave, but the wave soon returned to the huge ocean, and we returned to the dogmatic nihilistic shore, where we picked up one. Conch, the music in the conch tells us: the paradox that runs through the origin and demise of mankind is a paradox.
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