“The so-called 'Left-Hand Path' - that of Kaulas, Siddhas and Viras - combines the... Tantric worldview with a doctrine of the Ɯbermensch which would put Nietzsche to shame... The Vira - which is to say: the 'heroic' man of Tantrism - seeks to sever all bonds, to overcome all duality between good and evil, honor and shame, virtue and guilt. Tantrism is the supreme path of the absolute absence of law - of shvecchacarÄ«, a word meaning 'he whose law is his own will'." ― Julius Evola, The Path of Cinnabar.

“It is necessary to have “watchers” at hand who will bear witness to the values of Tradition in ever more uncompromising and firm ways, as the anti-traditional forces grow in strength. Even though these values cannot be achieved, it does not mean that they amount to mere “ideas.” These are measures…. Let people of our time talk about these things with condescension as if they were anachronistic and anti-historical; we know that this is an alibi for their defeat. Let us leave modern men to their “truths” and let us only be concerned about one thing: to keep standing amid a world of ruins.” ― Julius Evola, Revolt Against the Modern World: Politics, Religion, and Social Order in the Kali Yuga.

“We are born into this time and must bravely follow the path to the destined end. There is no other way. Our duty is to hold on to the lost position, without hope, without rescue, like that Roman soldier whose bones were found in front of a door in Pompeii, who died at his post during the eruption of Vesuvius because someone forgot to relieve him. That is greatness. That is what it means to be a thoroughbred. The honorable end is the one that can not be taken from a man.” ― Oswald Spengler, Man and Technics: A Contribution to a Philosophy of Life.

Thursday, November 19, 2009


Yesterday after disabusing my bank for their incompetence and parasitic financial practices, I stop by my local 7-11 to get something to drink. In front of me is some scummy day-labor-looking Mexican with a bunch of bad tattoos buying a pack of cigarettes. Behind the counter is a black chick I usually banter with because almost every time I stop there I witness her having to deal with some particularly shitty customer, so we exchange cynical barbs about how much the general public sucks.

After the Mexican checks out, she says “How you doing today?”

I reply “Do you really want to know?”

This is when the Mexican turns to me and says “No negativity, only POSITIVE thoughts!”

She looks at me and shakes her head in disgust.

As I’m leaving, I see the Mexican scumbag walking into the Drug/Alcohol rehab place behind the 7-11.

My first thought was “What a stupid subhuman piece of shit.”

Then, completely out of character, I thought “Maybe I’m being too judgmental.”

It was only then, when I had for a split second allowed the glorious ray of supernal light, love, and tolerance into my heart, I realized that Mexicans are actually ELVES moving among us to spread their MAGIC PIXIE DUST of LOVE, HAPPINESS, and POSITIVITY!

Today I am living in a whole new world!



VictorBaal said...


I enjoy the misanthropia here too much. I sincerely hope the compassion passed.

Get well soon.

-WYRM- said...

Does that make the blacks Dark Elves?

Anonymous said...

You hit the nail with Mexicans and banks (Jews and usarists of all races). Though, a little light on the blacks this time around.