Women's Intuition

Don't ask for me anymore
If you already know the answer
From the moment I first saw you
I knew where I was headed

I propose to be to you
An almost perfect victim
I propose to be to you
A volcano today

Love perhaps
Is a common affliction
And as you will see
I'm still alive
It's a matter of luck

I think I'm starting to understand
Slowly, slowly, you'll start to fall
That we desired each other before we were born
I feel you, I feel you, since before being born
I get the feeling the action is about to begin
Inside, inside, you're going to stay
And us women are the ones with intuition
I'm ready for anything my love

I propose we have an affair
A mistake that will come out alright
I propose to be to you
A volcano today

Love perhaps
Is a common affliction
And as you will see
I'm still alive
It's a matter of luck

I think I'm starting to understand
Slowly, slowly, you'll start to fall
That we desired each other before we were born
I feel you, I feel you, since before being born
I get the feeling the action is about to begin
Inside, inside, you're going to stay
And us women are the ones with intuition
I'm ready for anything

I think I'm starting to understand
Slowly, slowly, you'll start to fall
That we desired each other before we were born
I feel you, I feel you, since before being born
I get the feeling the action is about to begin
Inside, inside, you're going to stay
And us women are the ones with intuition
The ones with intuition

I maintain that Truth is a pathless land, and you cannot approach it by any path whatsoever, by any religion, by any sect. That is my point of view, and I adhere to that absolutely and unconditionally. Truth, being limitless, unconditioned, unapproachable by any path whatsoever, cannot be organized; nor should any organization be formed to lead or to coerce people along any particular path. If you first understand that, then you will see how impossible it is to organize a belief. A belief is purely an individual matter, and you cannot and must not organize it. If you do, it becomes dead, crystallized; it becomes a creed, a sect, a religion, to be imposed on others. This is what everyone throughout the world is attempting to do. Truth is narrowed down and made a plaything for those who are weak, for those who are only momentarily discontented. Truth cannot be brought down, rather the individual must make the effort to ascend to it. You cannot bring the mountain-top to the valley. If you would attain to the mountain-top you must pass through the valley, climb the steeps, unafraid of the dangerous precipices. You must climb towards the Truth, it cannot be "stepped down" or organized for you. Interest in ideas is mainly sustained by organizations, but organizations only awaken interest from without. Interest, which is not born out of love of Truth for its own sake, but aroused by an organization, is of no value. The organization becomes a framework into which its members can conveniently fit. They no longer strive after Truth or the mountain-top, but rather carve for themselves a convenient niche in which they put themselves, or let the organization place them, and consider that the organization will thereby lead them to Truth.

(excerpt from J. Krishnamurti's talk On The Dissolution of the Eastern Star)

"To love a person is to learn the song that is in their heart, and to sing it to them when they have forgotten."

~Anonymous~

("Anonymous was a woman.")

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Galactic play

Belted radiance

Lethal spectrum

Restless diamond eye


Solar

So long

So long?


Jewelled Indifference


where's home?


Jewelled Indifference


where am I?


Jewelled Indifference


I want.....to go back


Jewelled Indifference


Help! I don't understand


Jewelled Indifference


Is it all a dream?


Jewelled Indifference


WARNING!


SOLAR SHUTTERS OPENING
LETHAL LOVE RADIATION BEWARE
FATAL UNITY WARNING BLISS FUSION

All right. Who's next?

Good bye now
Glide into fusion
Relentless diamond eye


"The sound man faces the passing

of human generations immune as to

a sacrifice of straw dogs"


There.....we.....go


Good.....


Bye

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Jewelled Indifference from...Psychedelic Prayers after the Tao Te Ching
Complete & Available for free from www.winternet.com/~blister/pratitle.htm
by Timothy Leary

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Apocalypse Now
written by Francis Ford Coppola & John Milius, book by Joseph Conrad

Kurtz: I've seen the horror. Horrors that you've seen. But you have no right to call me a murderer. You have no right to call me a murderer. You have a right to kill me. You have a right to do that, but you have no right to judge me . It's impossible for words to describe what is necessary to those who do not know what horror means. Horror. Horror has a face, and you must make a friend of horror. Horror and mortal terror are your friends. If they are not, then they are enemies t o be feared. They are truly enemies.
I remember when I was with Special Forces--it seems a thousand centuries ago--we went into a camp to inoculate it. The children. We left the camp after we had inoculated the children for polio, and this old man came running after us, and he was crying. He couldn't see. We went there, and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile--a pile of little arms. And I remember...I...I...I cried, I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out, I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it, I never want to forget. And then I realized--like I was shot...like I was shot with a diamond...a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought, "My God, the genius of that, the genius, the will to do that." Perfect, genuine, complete, crystalline, pure. And then I realized they could stand that--these were not monsters, these were men, trained cadres, these men who fought with their hearts, who have families, who have children, who are filled wi th love--that they had this strength, the strength to do that. If I had ten divisions of those men, then our troubles here would be over very quickly. You have to have men who are moral and at the same time were able to utilize their primordial
instincts to kill without feeling, without passion, without judgment--without judgment. Because it's judgment that defeats us.
I worry that my son might not understand what I've tried to be, and if I were to be killed, Willard, I would want someone to go to my home and tell my son everything. Everything I did, everything you saw, because there's nothing that I detest more than the stench of lies. And if you understand me, Willard, you...you will do this for me?

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