"Assuming a place where our time never ends, us with our family and all of our friends, but without pain or death or undesirable change, this, it seems, is paradise, everyone is happy. We are on Holiday, the feast of our famine, the Will to Power, Thanksgiving Heaven. But considering the nature of our depravity, how the good we will we do not: but the evil which we do not will, that we do, this eternity of changeless now is not the heaven above but the hell below. The only hope we have is necessarily salvific, because sad as it is, we together, all and alone are a little less than God but Lot’s hell bent."
Monday, February 16, 2009
Lot's Hell Bent
"Assuming a place where our time never ends, us with our family and all of our friends, but without pain or death or undesirable change, this, it seems, is paradise, everyone is happy. We are on Holiday, the feast of our famine, the Will to Power, Thanksgiving Heaven. But considering the nature of our depravity, how the good we will we do not: but the evil which we do not will, that we do, this eternity of changeless now is not the heaven above but the hell below. The only hope we have is necessarily salvific, because sad as it is, we together, all and alone are a little less than God but Lot’s hell bent."
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