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    There are two kinds of people! 

1, Those who are stupid!

2, Those who Know that they are Stupid!

You're type 1 or 2 ?!

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There are four gates to one palace; the floor of that palace is of silver and gold; lapis lazuli & jasper are there; and all rare scents; jasmine and rose, and the emblems of death. Let him enter in turn or at once the four gates; let him stand on the floor of the palace. Will he not sink? Amn. Ho! warrior, if thy servant sink? But there are means and means. Be goodly therefore: dress ye all in fine apparel; eat rich foods and drink sweet wines and wines that foam! Also, take your fill and will of love as ye will, when, where and with whom ye will! But always unto me.

Change not as much as the style of a letter; for behold! thou, o prophet, shalt not behold all these mysteries hidden therein.

The child of thy bowels, he shall behold them.

Expect him not from the East, nor from the West; for from no expected house cometh that child. Aum! All words are sacred and all prophets true; save only that they understand a little, solve the first half of the equation, leave the second unattacked. But thou hast all in the clear light, and some, thou not all, in the dark.

Invoke me under my stars! Love is the law, love under will. nor let the fools mistake love; for there are love and love. there is the dove, and there is the serpent. Choose ye well! He, my prophet, hath chosen, knowing the law of the fortress, and the great mystery of the House of God. All these old letters of my book are aright; but צ is not the Star. This also is secret; my prophet shall reveal it to the wise. 

The word of the law is θελημα

Nothing is a secret key of this law.

Nothing

and...

Every day I put my self in the court of my conscious to begin a trial for what I've done to my self! 

Every day I'm trying to find a way to convince the judge to forgive me!

Every day I'm seeking for evidences to prove my innocence... or at least to prove that I'm not guilty!

Every day I walk into the courtroom, stand before the judge, he reads the charges, I accept them all, and He sentenced me to cry.

He sentenced me to cry because there is no other ways. He doesn't sentence me to die.. I'ts stupid to kill an stupid boy for he's stupidity... crying till the tear gives its place to the blood will be a better punishment...

Everyday the only words that I can say to the judge are these.. 

"Have Mercy On Me, I'm A Sinner"

But Before being a sinner I'm a fool and there is no Mercy for Fools, Having Mercy on them is ways more foolish than fools foolish works.

so...

anyway, one day he will take the charges off me.