necessity to do a work with the brain while waiting better things over
here. I'll try comment SpinoZA.
Human Slavers
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Besides Humans, we do not know of any singular in Nature that could give us
pleasure, thru the mind, et by which we could trigger friendy relationship
with, or by any way of social relation. And by consequence follows that,
the things in Nature, besides of the Humans, the ratio of our utility, do
not ask us to keep it, by Nature (in this ratio), asks us to keep it at the
contrary for various usages, to destroy it, or to adapt it, by any way in
our usage.
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that's sure that i have though made friends with animals sometimes, and I
wanted to have pleasure with them. but, come on, what would the folks will
think: i am a weird? and because i was a normoid, and because i was doing
things for the normoids, and the weirdoes listen to voices provided by
neuroleptics, then i was to change attitude here while writing you, and
say, i want to mention, that i know of many constructors of VRML, or Life
Experiments with 3D Images, that have constructed objects, that not only
provide, if the mind if structured dynamically so to vow this kind of
desire, to encompass all the possible relations ships, one can encounter in
a social field, not, indeed, as singular, like Spinoza squetzschyes, but as
ressources of happiness, both, as I say, for the Mind, and the Body.
So it's clear that's sometimes, in you take good hot bath in those fuentas,
then you have to come with neuroleptics-object, and the pains and
difficulty, can surely get isolated in this.
The Humans, may want not to take all your neuroleptism very funny, but they
will later enjoy your creations, as the gods of ancient Greece, enjoyed to
play with them, as when at least they were not read Spinoza, and
relinquished them as "Idols".
No it's the God who are on the other side of the Life. Artistics Desires,
takes neuroleptics to turn their back in one way or in an other, sitting on
roller skating weels-chairs they are, in the Azylum, with Internet
Section8. Artistic Desires, sound this neuroleptic section, rotating as
clouds in their Brains, waiting something to deterritorialize from pills.
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here. I'll try comment SpinoZA.
Human Slavers
=\=>>>>>>>>
Besides Humans, we do not know of any singular in Nature that could give us
pleasure, thru the mind, et by which we could trigger friendy relationship
with, or by any way of social relation. And by consequence follows that,
the things in Nature, besides of the Humans, the ratio of our utility, do
not ask us to keep it, by Nature (in this ratio), asks us to keep it at the
contrary for various usages, to destroy it, or to adapt it, by any way in
our usage.
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comment.
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that's sure that i have though made friends with animals sometimes, and I
wanted to have pleasure with them. but, come on, what would the folks will
think: i am a weird? and because i was a normoid, and because i was doing
things for the normoids, and the weirdoes listen to voices provided by
neuroleptics, then i was to change attitude here while writing you, and
say, i want to mention, that i know of many constructors of VRML, or Life
Experiments with 3D Images, that have constructed objects, that not only
provide, if the mind if structured dynamically so to vow this kind of
desire, to encompass all the possible relations ships, one can encounter in
a social field, not, indeed, as singular, like Spinoza squetzschyes, but as
ressources of happiness, both, as I say, for the Mind, and the Body.
So it's clear that's sometimes, in you take good hot bath in those fuentas,
then you have to come with neuroleptics-object, and the pains and
difficulty, can surely get isolated in this.
The Humans, may want not to take all your neuroleptism very funny, but they
will later enjoy your creations, as the gods of ancient Greece, enjoyed to
play with them, as when at least they were not read Spinoza, and
relinquished them as "Idols".
No it's the God who are on the other side of the Life. Artistics Desires,
takes neuroleptics to turn their back in one way or in an other, sitting on
roller skating weels-chairs they are, in the Azylum, with Internet
Section8. Artistic Desires, sound this neuroleptic section, rotating as
clouds in their Brains, waiting something to deterritorialize from pills.
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