vanity, self-rumination

Raymundo 2022-04-22 07:01:03

Even the name Milton is another avatar of Satan. In the 20th century, when God is dead, it means that the desire is full of desires, and it is impossible and dare not to look directly at the humble, fragile, twisted, and disgusting. The simplest belief that shakes the body - to keep the childlike unconscious self. When the body was about to change into the so-called fancy clothes that sympathized with each other, and couldn't stop the body in his heart, he fell into madness.

Under the high-rise building, step on the bright leather shoes, enjoy the expensive lunch elegantly in a top restaurant, raise your hands and feet with a polite smile, considerate etiquette, let your companions feel that you are such a gentleman, you Love so much the way you are - a pretty decent job, great abilities, good looks. You are constantly compromising on the vanity and sin of this appearance. You can't even remember who it was at the time, who still hopes for world peace. Now, people in this world, whether they are kind or not, will always have a different path with you, and will no longer return to the same destination.

Lucifer is an archangel who refuses to obey God and chooses to betray God. If it is correct, the plot should be that Lucifer keeps shaking the angels around God to join him in rebelling against God. Lucifer is also a pseudonym of Satan. Humans are the sons of God. Sifa turns into a snake, an apple in the Garden of Eden... tempts human beings to release their desires, claiming that God has bound their souls - people must constantly pray and exhort to avoid the idea of ​​indulgence, so as not to go astray.

The interesting thing is that Satan feels that he is the embodiment of freedom. He satisfies all kinds of human desires, but he does not understand why humans cannot follow him as they follow God. Satan's desire to be admired like God is a vanity in itself.

Vanity by day, regret by night.

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  • John Milton: Now with this? Now that you're down? I'd get ready for one of those, Class-A, New York-style pigfucks.

  • John Milton: Eddie Barzoon, Eddie Barzoon. Hah! Oh, I nursed him through two divorces, a cocaine rehab, and a pregnant receptionist. Heh. God's creature, right? God's special creature? Hah! And I've warned him Kevin, I've warned him every step of the way. Watching him bounce around like a fucking game, like a windup toy! Like 250 pounds of self serving greed on wheels. The next thousand years is right around the corner, Kevin, and Eddie Barzoon-take a good look, because he's the poster child for the next millennium! These people, it's no mystery where they come from. You sharpen the human appetite to the point where it can split atoms with its desire, you build egos the size of cathedrals, fiber-optically connect the world to every eager impulse, grease even the dullest dreams with these dollar-green, gold plated fantasies until every human becomes an aspiring emperor, becomes his own god, and where can you go from there? And as we're scrambling from one deal to the next, who's got his eye on the planet? As the air thickens, the water sours, and even the bees honey takes on the metallic taste of radioactivity. And it just keeps coming, faster and faster. There's no chance to think, to prepare. It's buy futures, sell futures, when there is no future! We got a runaway train boy, we got a billion Eddie Barzoons all jogging into the future. Every one of 'em getting ready to fist-fuck god's ex-planet, lick their fingers clean as they reach out toward their pristine, cybernetic keyboards to total up their billable hours. And then it hits home! You gotta pay your own way, Eddie. It's a little late in the game to buy out now! Your belly's too full, your dick is sore, your eyes are bloodshot, and you're screaming for someone to help! But guess what? There's no one there! You're all alone, Eddie. You're god's special little creature. Maybe it's true, maybe god threw the dice once too often. Maybe he let us all down.