Kristian

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"Beauty and strength, leaping laughter and delicious languor, force and fire, are of us."Mood: FEAST! FEAST! Posted at 1:39 PM Oct 18 view more

  • Kristian

  • 18 / Male
  • Over fjell og gjennom Torner, RS
  • Last Login: 11/27/2009

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Interests

  • General

    Music and everything that IT brings,Occult Literature,Thelema,Composing,Art,Psychology,Religious existence,Playing drums,Relativity physics,Photography,Knowledge in general...
    Success is your proof; courage is your armour; go on, go on, in my strength; & ye shall turn not back for any!
    Observing the Progression of Life Photobucket
  • Music

    These artists and bands are the REPRESENTS of my taste:
            Photobucket Image Hosted by UploadHouse.com CORRESPONDENCES- Nature's a temple where each living column, At times, gives forth vague words. There Man advances Through forest-groves of symbols, strange and solemn, Who follow him with their familiar glances. As long-drawn echoes mingle and transfuse Till in a deep, dark unison they swoon, Vast as the night or as the vault of noon — So are commingled perfumes, sounds, and hues. There can be perfumes cool as children's flesh, Like fiddIes, sweet, like meadows greenly fresh. Rich, complex, and triumphant, others roll With the vast range of all non-finite things — Amber, musk, incense, benjamin, each sings The transports of the senses and the soul.
    C Baudelaire....
  • Books

    What is good? - everything augments the feeling of power, the will to power, power itself, in man. What is evil? - whatever springs from weakness. What is happiness? - the feeling that power increases - that resistance is overcome." -Friedrich Nietzsche
                     Abrahadabra Pictures, Images and Photos
    Before the beginning of years there came to the making of man time, with a gift of tears grief, with a glass that ran pleasure, with pain for leaven summer, with flowers that fell rememberance fallen from heaven and madness risen from hell strength without hands to smite love that endures for a breath night the shadow of light and life the shadow of death and the high gods took in hand fire and the falling of tears and a measure of sliding sand from under the feet of the years and froth and drift of the sea and dust of the laboring earth and bodies of things to be in the houses of death and of birth and wrought with weeping and laughter and fashioned with loathing and love with life before and after and death beneath and above. -Algernon Charles Swinburne Vorlesung-.
    Liber Al Ves Legis
    Sapienti Sat

Details

  • Status: In a Relationship
  • Hometown: Novi Sad
  • Religion: Other
  • Zodiac Sign: Gemini
  • Occupation: ΘΕΛΗΜΑ and ΑΓΑΠΗ

Latest Blog Entries

Blurbs

About me:

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"From out of static time has grown Existence formed by substance unknown Prelude to matter, shift of disorder Completion of bonds between chaos and order
The era of seasons, the essence of being The continuous process awakens the living Absorber of every flickering sun Arranging the pieces to vivid perfection
Complex fusion, the bond of four- the natures core Universal ritual, aesthetic beauty adored
The pendulum upholds the carnal deceit Eternal, endless, indefinite
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"NOTHING BUT THE PROCESS IS INFINITE,ETERNAL,ENDLESS,INDEFINITE "
                        
"Genesis torn                         
Enigma solved                         
Utopia found                         
Euphoria born"


"Possessional, your communication.
What gets inside us the moment we are born? What was that descending? From lowering skies" ..



"I've met in surrounding me nature spirits and deities wielding the element, in a field, in a forest, in rocks and caves and I won their goodwill with sacrifices. Horses carried me to the skies, White, beautiful steeds ... beloved. I was attacking brushwood violently I touched motherland..."

Who I'd like to meet:

I do not feel obliged to believe that the same God who has endowed us with sense, reason and intellect has intended us to forgo their use
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He Who Desires But Acts Not, Breeds Pestilence