O' thy hallowed soul, you are no longer? Jubilant cries of the unborn reap thine air. Lest one shall question thy authority. Stand unscathed as thee walk through thine holy fires. If one shall question ME however may their end be swift and be sent to thy angels of melancholy. And lest the man who vexes me have child, I shall take thy seed and eat of it as I have cast away thy father as the seeds father has cast me. If thy child refuse, shall it cause commotion I will descend from my mighty throne and reign fire from the deepest pits of hell.
'tis thy time of wreaping,faith shalt be tested, if thy fail my test thou shall be cast into the underworld and work for eternity, if thou pass my test thou shall reserve their spot in my empire, have faith.
The Branch Davidians (or the General Association of Branch Davidian Seventh-day Adventists) are an apocalyptic new religious movement founded in 1955 by Benjamin Roden. They regard themselves as a continuation of the General Association of Davidian Seventh-Day Adventists, established by Victor Houteff in 1935.
if one decides to question me as their lord shall their demise be swift but painful, if the question is misinterpreted let him have the same death as the other. If a child is to question me shall I ingest him as example for other children. If thou is to make sacrifice thy man shall be blessed, on each third day of each month, every man shall slaughter a goat in my name, if this is failed to be carried on by someone on this holy day I shall banish them to the underworld.
Victor Houteff in 1935.
one thinks about frustration and anger but what are these emotions? No? Yes all is real but think about this. If thou have problem, shouldn't it be solved? No, though have no clue, The creators favorite color is blue. Roll dice, hit center, no vegetables? God? Yes.Melancholy is the day shalt I perish.Lonely is the one who lose faith in me, as thy man be cast away. ምንም ነገር የለም,በአምላካችሁ እመኑ ከመንጋው አትራቅ። ,ኑግ ብስኩት በብስኩት,inqaba iSahall ayisoze iwe,impaayerri koo yoomiyyuu hin kufne,φρόντισε στο κοπάδι σου και μην απομακρύνεσαι από το μονοπάτι μου
if man shall lay with man,man shall be cast, man no good? Yes. This holy transcript,shall bringeth? what Bringeth you ask? none know but I. You? Yes I. None as powerful as I. You? Yes I. But you are just man. Man holds no bars on I. Who are you? I Am I. None compareth. Big? Yes. Shall Influence? Yes.Very troublesome. Very combersome. Handsome man? no. But yes? milwyr y catalog apocalypto.
many men contemplate the end but what of me? Does one not think time for their maker is important? Think of thy humble servant? kill thee. None shall remember thy day of end.
curo i fyny yna i nut ar wyneb wraig
P(Y−X=m|Y>X)=∑kP(Y−X=m,X=k|Y>X)=∑kP(Y−X=m|X=k) the formula for my works.
The history of all hitherto existing society(2) is the history of class struggles.
Freeman and slave, patrician and plebeian, lord and serf, guild-master(3) and journeyman, in a word, oppressor and oppressed, stood in constant opposition to one another, carried on an uninterrupted, now hidden, now open fight, a fight that each time ended, either in a revolutionary reconstitution of society at large, or in the common ruin of the contending classes.
In the earlier epochs of history, we find almost everywhere a complicated arrangement of society into various orders, a manifold gradation of social rank. In ancient Rome we have patricians, knights, plebeians, slaves; in the Middle Ages, feudal lords, vassals, guild-masters, journeymen, apprentices, serfs; in almost all of these classes, again, subordinate gradations.
The modern bourgeois society that has sprouted from the ruins of feudal society has not done away with class antagonisms. It has but established new classes, new conditions of oppression, new forms of struggle in place of the old ones.
Our epoch, the epoch of the bourgeoisie, possesses, however, this distinct feature: it has simplified class antagonisms. Society as a whole is more and more splitting up into two great hostile camps, into two great classes directly facing each other — Bourgeoisie and Proletariat.
From the serfs of the Middle Ages sprang the chartered burghers of the earliest towns. From these burgesses the first elements of the bourgeoisie were developed.
The discovery of America, the rounding of the Cape, opened up fresh ground for the rising bourgeoisie. The East-Indian and Chinese markets, the colonisation of America, trade with the colonies, the increase in the means of exchange and in commodities generally, gave to commerce, to navigation, to industry, an impulse never before known, and thereby, to the revolutionary element in the tottering feudal society, a rapid development.
The feudal system of industry, in which industrial production was monopolised by closed guilds, now no longer sufficed for the growing wants of the new markets. The manufacturing system took its place. The guild-masters were pushed on one side by the manufacturing middle class; division of labour between the different corporate guilds vanished in the face of division of labour in each single workshop.
Meantime the markets kept ever growing, the demand ever rising. Even manufacturer no longer sufficed. Thereupon, steam and machinery revolutionised industrial production. The place of manufacture was taken by the giant, Modern Industry; the place of the industrial middle class by industrial millionaires, the leaders of the whole industrial armies, the modern bourgeois.
SHE IS VERY HUNGRY!!!!
if one shall come to thy temple, he shall be greeted by my graces. If he comes and acts like a fool he will be greeted by a demise most dishonorable.If he is to not feast he is greeted by a demise most dishonorable. May one who speaks loudly in my temple be dragged through the 9 circles of the Netherrealm.If one stumbles unto these passages may he be granted my secrets, and he may become one with me. This process may be painful, thy mans physical self will mean no more, he will be thrown back and forth through space and time. For my traveler will be all light, but also without light, everything but nothing. A god among men.(a letter in the scroll of humonculous)
Modern industry has established the world market, for which the discovery of America paved the way. This market has given an immense development to commerce, to navigation, to communication by land. This development has, in its turn, reacted on the extension of industry; and in proportion as industry, commerce, navigation, railways extended, in the same proportion the bourgeoisie developed, increased its capital, and pushed into the background every class handed down from the Middle Ages.
We see, therefore, how the modern bourgeoisie is itself the product of a long course of development, of a series of revolutions in the modes of production and of exchange.
Each step in the development of the bourgeoisie was accompanied by a corresponding political advance of that class. An oppressed class under the sway of the feudal nobility, an armed and self-governing association in the medieval commune(4): here independent urban republic (as in Italy and Germany); there taxable “third estate” of the monarchy (as in France); afterwards, in the period of manufacturing proper, serving either the semi-feudal or the absolute monarchy as a counterpoise against the nobility, and, in fact, cornerstone of the great monarchies in general, the bourgeoisie has at last, since the establishment of Modern Industry and of the world market, conquered for itself, in the modern representative State, exclusive political sway. The executive of the modern state is but a committee for managing the common affairs of the whole bourgeoisie.
The bourgeoisie, historically, has played a most revolutionary part.
The bourgeoisie, wherever it has got the upper hand, has put an end to all feudal, patriarchal, idyllic relations. It has pitilessly torn asunder the motley feudal ties that bound man to his “natural superiors”, and has left remaining no other nexus between man and man than naked self-interest, than callous “cash payment”. It has drowned the most heavenly ecstasies of religious fervour, of chivalrous enthusiasm, of philistine sentimentalism, in the icy water of egotistical calculation. It has resolved personal worth into exchange value, and in place of the numberless indefeasible chartered freedoms, has set up that single, unconscionable freedom — Free Trade. In one word, for exploitation, veiled by religious and political illusions, it has substituted naked, shameless, direct, brutal exploitation.
The bourgeoisie has stripped of its halo every occupation hitherto honoured and looked up to with reverent awe. It has converted the physician, the lawyer, the priest, the poet, the man of science, into its paid wage labourers.
IF YOU ARE READING THIS!! i am dead. OH NO! GUANMATONMO IS COMING FOR YOU! be warry for it is VARY SCARY
false alarm i'm okay
In Wyoming in 1963, cowboys Ennis Del Mar and Jack Twist are hired by foreman Joe Aguirre to herd his sheep through the summer on grazing pastures on Brokeback Mountain. After a night of heavy drinking, Jack makes a pass at Ennis. While initially reluctant, Ennis becomes receptive, and he and Jack have sex in their tent. Despite Ennis telling Jack that it was a one-time incident, they develop a sexual and emotional relationship. Before parting ways, Ennis and Jack have a brawl that leaves both of them bloodied. Ennis later marries his longtime fiancée Alma Beers and has two daughters with her–Alma Jr. and Jenny. Jack returns the next summer seeking work, but Aguirre, who had observed Jack and Ennis on the mountain, refuses to hire him again. Jack moves to Texas, where he meets wealthy rodeo rider Lureen Newsome; they marry and have a son.
After four years apart, Jack visits Ennis. Upon meeting, the two passionately kiss, which a stunned Alma inadvertently witnesses. Jack broaches the subject of creating a life with Ennis on a ranch, but Ennis refuses, as he is unwilling to abandon his family and is haunted by a childhood memory of his father showing him the body of a man who was tortured and killed for suspected homosexuality. Ennis and Jack continue to infrequently meet for fishing trips while their respective marriages deteriorate. Lureen abandons the rodeo and goes into business with her father, which causes Jack to work in sales. Alma and Ennis divorce in 1975. Upon hearing about the divorce, Jack drives to Wyoming and tells Ennis that they should live together, but Ennis refuses to move away from his children. Upset, Jack finds solace with male sex workers in Mexico.
Alma takes custody of Alma Jr. and Jenny and marries Monroe, her store manager. She eventually confronts Ennis when he visits about the true nature of his relationship with Jack; the two spar, causing Ennis to cease contact with Alma. Ennis has a short-lived romantic relationship with a waitress named Cassie. Jack and Lureen befriend another couple, Randall and Lashawn Malone, and it is implied that Jack and Randall have a brief affair. At the end of a fishing trip, Ennis tells Jack that he cannot see him again before November due to work demands. The pair argue, blaming each other for their not being together. Ennis begins to cry, and Jack embraces him.
Sometime later, Ennis receives a returned postcard that he had sent to Jack, stamped with "Deceased". He calls Lureen, who says that Jack died in an accident from drowning in his own blood after a car tire exploded in his face. While she is describing what happened, Ennis envisions Jack being brutally beaten to death with a tire iron. After Lureen tells him that Jack wanted to have his ashes scattered on Brokeback Mountain, Ennis visits Jack's parents in hopes of carrying out the request. Jack's father refuses and contends that Jack's ashes will be interred in a family plot. Ennis goes to Jack's bedroom, where he finds the shirts the two wore during their brawl, his shirt inside Jack's, in the closet. Ennis holds the shirts to his face, inhales deeply, and silently weeps. Jack's mother allows him to keep the shirts.
Later, a 19-year-old Alma Jr. arrives at Ennis's trailer to tell him that she is engaged. She asks for his blessing and invites him to the wedding, and after some hesitation, he agrees to attend. Once Alma Jr. leaves, Ennis goes to the closet where the two shirts hang together, though now Ennis's shirt is outermost. Next to them, tacked to the closet door, is a postcard of Brokeback Mountain. With tears in his eyes, he stares at the mementos, and says, "Jack, I swear..."
In 2022, Corden was banned from New York restaurant Balthazar by proprietor Keith McNally, after reportedly being "abusive" and "extremely nasty" to staff. The ban was later rescinded after Corden apologised to McNally in private and in public, admitting that he had been "ungracious."[95][96]
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Holy crap lois!! Im in fortnite
FIRST DATE KIND OF NERVOUS!!...
jace has downtism
it's nevar lupus
bring me the head of thy three goats and shall be exalted. If one not bring me these heads their punishment shall be swift,I shall take their wives and husbands unto my throne and for a split second they will have all the weight of my works and terrors on their shoulders deeming them gods for just a second, the visions and responsibilities will drive them mad,if they can survive the visions without taking their own lives, they will be tormented forever until they simply cannot take it anymore,and when they've come to face me i shall send them straight to the depths and pits. But the person who does bring me these goats will be seated with me for eternity.
THE EMPERORS NEW GROOVE yu=ou're ruinign my grooeve no grooev new groove yes groove no groove emperor no groove
Living as victims in the public eye, I pledge allegiance as I watch said beloved flag die, tryanny and evil destroying our nation I sit and wait until we reach our final destination, this devastation with no investigation we are waiting for something that will never come the past is done the future is now but how will we make it if we don't fake it? the American people? So weak and feeble. Lambs to the slaughter, even the president's daughter. The day he takes reign will be in vein for his pain meant nothing, we need to get our act together before we're trashed forever,forgotten by the begotten.