LITERALLY WE

The wheel is the sun, the wheel is time, the wheel is travel, the wheel is progress, the wheel is infinite.

The wheel is pain, the wheel is penance, the wheel breaks, the wheel crushes, the wheel grinds.

The wheel is hungry.

The night looms. As you fade into sleep, imagine succeeding at all your hardships, and tomorrow it will be so.

LITERALLY WE❗🔅❗🔅❗🔅❗

Hot take: Life should be fun. You don't have to be some weirdo social outcast who's only personality traits are being stoic and having contraversial political opinions. If you can't truly say you enjoy your life, you're no better than the miserable bugmen who claim their way is the best way while having to take 16 different meds for mental disorders.

It's okay to get fucking thrashed, go fuck bitches, rip some darts, drive fast, get in fist fights, and generally be a menace. Just don't let it consume you.

Your heroes were all disgusting people.

Achilles likely did not bathe his entire time from home, he probably reeked of sweat and grime. Conan never washed his hands, and a handshake from him would probably introduce diseases which would obliterate entire people groups. Hercules did not have time to shower every day while undergoing his trials, and he glistened with rippling muscle and raw sweat in the light. Only a faggot has time to constantly preen themselves.

People hate the noshower pill because if fucking mogs. Indians smell like SHIT because they sit inside all day and eat fucking SLOP. Redditors smell like shit for the same reasons. You will smell like a hero. Lesser men of course will be repulsed, but that's a good thing. Women go absolutely fucking feral over a man who's sweaty from hard work and a good diet. If you don't believe me, think of the hottest woman you know and imagine her drenched in sweat and how hot that is.

Don't be a faggot, get your diet and regiment in order and then live raw.

Stephen Fabian, The Tower of the Elephant

Solar biology, 1895 by Butler, Hiram E.

"The seven vital, or creative principles."

The Berlin Gold hat of the Late Bronze Age possibly related to a solar cult.

I think the reason you see dudes with like, really mid physiques and mediocre lifting stats is because they have no clue what true intensity looks like. I've had guys come train with me and the reaction is always like "Dude holy shit, how do you do that? You do that every day?" Like yeah, some dudes are disciplined enough to go crank out sets to failure like a robot every day, and some dudes will even do it enough to make their muscles technically stop working. But I see tons of guys who'll go do that then make literally 0 progress for like 5 years and convince themselves they're healthy. Like no, nigga, you gotta FEEL it. It's a spiritual thing. It's not just a checkmark item.

Like when you fuck a woman, you don't want her just laying on her back, you want her to FUCK. You can pay any broad to just lay there like a human fleshlight, but it's that intense groaning, writhing, sweating, that effort that really touches your soul. Lifting is the same way. These dudes are exercising, but it's not touching their soul ergo the body remains unchanged. You can't really teach people this stuff either, you just gotta feel it.

How it feels to train when you're injured.