You can't be afraid of Hell.
Why, because being afraid of it is what creates it.
Are you afradi of Hell?
Fuck you.
It is a part, an aspect of your own Being. Run from Hell and the flames only get stronger.
And yet, this is obviously paradoxical, and I do have to apologize that I do get all mind-boggled when trying to explain the paradoxical in laguage and thought.
But here me out.
Luke Skywalker redeemed his father and brought about the defeat of the Emperor becasue he momentarily embraced the dark side. He said,
NO!
You can't understand him in the movie (or at least I can't) but what he really says is
Nev-er!
Shakespeare has a line that simply goes like this:
Never, never, never, never, never.
If you want awakening, if you want to really be in touch with reality, fuck any notion you have taken on as your mantra the like of "never say never."
Becasue, I hate to tell ya-ya fucking shit bag- there are indeed times to say - Never.
And even more importantly to repeat it five times in succession like Will Shakespeare.
Listen up green Boomeritis shitheads,
Isn't that what needed to be said after the Holocost?
Never again. Never, never, never, never, never.
Isn't that what needed to be said after the A-bomb?
NEVER again.
NO!
This is what is lost in the aperspectival maddness of green self-contradiction.
I think of Jodie Foster in The Accused.
What was the most powerful line in that movie for which she won an oscar? (Which, if you haven't seen it is about a woman being gang raped in a bar . . .)
No.
Just - No.
And that is the key. How can you have a world of Real Peace if the word "NO" is fucking lost?
There is NO way out of that contradiction.
But when you get yourself some balls and are willing to embrace the dark side, a few words of advice:
First, remember it is a paradox.
And so, you must KEEP it that way.
While allowing yourself to release, yes, SELF-CONTRACTION, and like Luke finally embrace the Dark Side,
-just like Luke, you had better HATE it.
That's right, HATE it.
So do you follow me?
You can't run from Hell like a fucking little pussy, or an "oh tho gentle" spineless weasle,
THE ONLY WAY OUT OF HELL IS TO HATE HELL.
That's right. HATE it.
No, not with a pansy attitude of "I'm tho thorry I'm angry but . . ."
NO FUCKING APOLOGIES FOR IT!
Was there an apology for the last hurricane? Earthquake? Solar Flare? Tornado? Wild Fire?
There are no apologies for the nondualistic flames of Hell,
becasue they are produced by Love.
Yes, Love.
And believe you me, that is NOT a Force you want to mess with.
Go ahead and try it, if ya know how.
Love will, in turn, fuck you over BIG time.
And be you and your pansy ass thankful that this is so.
What you see is what you get, What you get is what you see,
Don't see it? Don't get it. Don't get it? Don't see it.
What you see is what you get.