The Paganist
04.05.202504:20
"You have no enemies, you say?
Alas, my friend, the boast is poor.
He who has mingled in the fray
Of duty that the brave endure,
Must have made foes. If you have none,
Small is the work that you have done.
You’ve hit no traitor on the hip.
You’ve dashed no cup from perjured lip.
You’ve never turned the wrong to right.
You’ve been a coward in the Fight"
~Charles Mackay
Alas, my friend, the boast is poor.
He who has mingled in the fray
Of duty that the brave endure,
Must have made foes. If you have none,
Small is the work that you have done.
You’ve hit no traitor on the hip.
You’ve dashed no cup from perjured lip.
You’ve never turned the wrong to right.
You’ve been a coward in the Fight"
~Charles Mackay
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Western Heritage
03.05.202522:03
On how honeypots of some sorts, can be deadly; An Aesop Fable;
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US Voter Fraud & Coup-Ops Intel 2020 - 2022
22.04.202503:15
Man is the measure of all things and the body is the outer form of the soul’s harmony. Man suffers only because he takes seriously what the gods made for fun.
04.05.202503:18
A 12,000+ year old religious symbol isn't hate.
22.04.202501:50
21.04.202514:11
A Hermit Praying in the Ruins of a Roman Temple (Hubert Robert, c'1760)
18.04.202515:15
Sculpture of Master Craftsmanship; featuring Bellerophon riding into battle upon his winged steed; Pegasus
When Bellerophon arrived in Lycia to face the ferocious Chimaera, he could not harm the monster even while riding Pegasus. But when he felt the Chimaera's hot breath, he was struck with an idea. He got a large block of lead and mounted it on his spear. He then flew head-on towards the Chimera, holding out the spear as far as he could. Before breaking off his attack, he lodged the block of lead inside the Chimaera's throat. The beast's fire-breath melted the lead, which blocked its air passage, suffocating it.
When Bellerophon arrived in Lycia to face the ferocious Chimaera, he could not harm the monster even while riding Pegasus. But when he felt the Chimaera's hot breath, he was struck with an idea. He got a large block of lead and mounted it on his spear. He then flew head-on towards the Chimera, holding out the spear as far as he could. Before breaking off his attack, he lodged the block of lead inside the Chimaera's throat. The beast's fire-breath melted the lead, which blocked its air passage, suffocating it.
Reposted from:Western Heritage
04.05.202501:07
'Empires' do not fall overnight; therefore you and yours may save them. With goals, ambitions, the divine, and science, fail not to employ the omnispectrum solutions and advancements that protect and move forward our civilization without rotting good tradition.
21.04.202522:09
21.04.202503:54
Scythian King Horse
04.05.202500:51
Interesting Germanic Hieroglyph, or 'stole' seen zipping about Telegram;
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Wandering SpΛrtan
03.05.202500:48
What is the higher man, if not master of life and death? Is it not through knowing how to live that he learns the art of dying?
No longer a puppet of worldly duality, he marches into the raging storm and ethereal gardens with unstirred heart. Pleasure and pain, joy and sorrow, these things are but a memory, echoes of the past.
With these very hands, the noble soul may ravage or soothe. Capable of devastating violence and the softest grace alike, for the higher man is nothing less than Nature's crowning jewel.
No longer a puppet of worldly duality, he marches into the raging storm and ethereal gardens with unstirred heart. Pleasure and pain, joy and sorrow, these things are but a memory, echoes of the past.
With these very hands, the noble soul may ravage or soothe. Capable of devastating violence and the softest grace alike, for the higher man is nothing less than Nature's crowning jewel.
21.04.202517:44
21.04.202503:54
Horse of Scythian King
18.04.202500:46
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