Anonymous ID: f00f0d Jan. 22, 2020, 7:47 p.m. No.7882628   🗄️.is 🔗kun   >>2646

>>7882533

 

You have no choice. Both paths end in the same place. Infamy and destruction. You have chosen the path that allows you a just a bit more time.

 

"For to continue to be such as thou hast hitherto been, and to be tom in pieces and defiled in such a life, is the character of a very stupid man. One overfond of his life, and like those half-devoured fighters with wild beasts, who though covered with wounds and gore, still beg to be kept to the following day, though they will be exposed in the same state to the same claws and bites." ~Marcus Aurelius

Anonymous ID: f00f0d Jan. 22, 2020, 8 p.m. No.7882742   🗄️.is 🔗kun

>>7882646

I have nothing to say to your kind so I will let Marcus speak to you.

 

"Body, soul, intelligence: to the body belong sensations, to the soul appetites, to the intelligence principles. To receive the impressions of forms by means of appearances belongs even to animals; to be pulled by the strings of desire belongs both to wild beasts and to men who have made themselves into women, and to a Phalaris and a Nero: and to have the intelligence that guides to the things which appear suitable belongs also to those who do not believe in the gods, and who betray their country, and do their impure deeds when they have closed doors.

 

If then everything else is common to all that I have mentioned, there remains that which is peculiar to the good man, to be pleased and content with what happens, and with the thread which is spun for him; and not to defile the divinity which is planted in his breast, nor disturb it by a crowd of images, but to preserve it tranquil, following it obediently as a god, neither saying anything contrary to the truth, nor doing anything contrary to justice. And if all men refuse to believe that he lives a simple, modest, and contented life, he is neither angry with any of them, nor does he deviate from the way which leads to the end of life, to which a man ought to come pure, tranquil, ready to depart, and without any compulsion perfectly reconciled to his lot. "