Tuesday 11th December 2007

His mother never caressed him, but he felt much loved by her.

 

Satan tempts men through material things, but above all through the ego (narcissism vanity pride).

 

Demons are very many, but not the majority. On Satan tracks, they cling and bind men to things, mainly to themselves.

 

Christ laughed at as crazy? Ecclesiastical ladies show off their culture and hand out smiles and votes to their courts, worthy of their petticoats.

 

Keeping on unpopulating hell, a lot of theologians, even famous, have unpopulated Paradise. In order to make church much inhabited by ducks geese stupid and nitwits.

 

How many will be saved? The optimists say: the majority. But God is not bound to majority. He only triumphs in quality.

 

And God will laugh of all the men’s foolish wisdom, who squawk in their intellectual and scientific fields sublimating themselves as if they were snow eagles. Nail their books and theories over the burning wood of Logos.

 

The centre of science is Him, science of God.

 

Science in the final analysis has to recognize itself as meta-scientific.

 

We analyze pickaxes and overalls, ropes and nails, but we do not see the top, and we call this science.

 

If Satan leaned out in St. Peter’s square, there would be the same blessed and boozers.

 

Many are the men stuck on religion nipples. Microcephalic.

 

Humbles and simple of the Gospel are not the stupid misinformed and contra informed, loved by church.

 

Catholics applaud the indiction of the Council, applaud its funeral. Every little thing helps, providing it is given by Rome. This is the average Italian Catholicism, fed by sacraments and sermons.

 

Italy is Europe’s Cinderella. Thanks to the Church.

 

Through the Felliniano Hermaphrodite church keeps on repeating as a silly (“If you do not become children you will never enter the Kingdom of heaven.”): “Jesus will come at the end of the time”. It will go on repeating this mechanically and without any nerves even after the end of the world.

 

The non-faith goes through the faith of church. There is a grim background in the Saint of saints.

 

Church is brooding the eggs of Anti-Christ. It boasts a faith, which does not make its wrists and veins tremble. Frost has penetrated into it. If it really believed, it would be the icon of a humble and loving Christ, serving and loving, caring and loving, essential and vital. It would be without any buts and ifs on the true principles, on great principles, on justice and love. It would be as simple as God. It would be faith and pietas of faith.

 

You are the whore who makes the ones who deeply know you whores.

This article is available in Italian too