About this user
The famous philosopher and writer Voltaire once coined the phrase "I detest your views, but I am prepared to die for your right to express them."
This humbleness is something the hypocritical fundamentalists on Youtube know nothing about.
The hypocrites consistently try to cover the truth with falsehood. Knowledge is their biggest fear. They will do whatever it takes to keep you in the dark.
I have been blocked from their channels and prohibited from commenting on their videos. This says all about their hidden agenda, and I will do everything I can to save you from falling for it.
The truth seekers are humble, open minded and fearless. Why ?
The answer is simple: The truth does not fear criticism or accusations. It stands up against them and proves them wrong !
So far the hypocrites have not been able to do this, and the truth is that they shall never succeed.
I will not remove any of your comments or video replies . Everyone can feel free to speak their mind here, even liars and assholes.
I invite all of you honest people out there to join this "spiritual warfare" against the liars and hypocrites, but remember to arm yourself with kindness, love and reason rather than with hate and insults. We don't want to become like the misguided ones.
Peace to everyone of you!
/ Phobophilia
"To resist is to piss in the wind, anyone who does will end up smelling
Knowing this why do I defy
Because my inner voice is yelling
There is a fist pressing against, anyone who thinks something compelling
Our intuit we're taught to deny
And our soul we're told is for selling"
- Incubus (out from under)
"...In their fear your forefathers gathered you too near together. And that fear shall endure a little longer. A little longer shall your city walls separate your hearths from your fields.
And tell me, people of OrphaIese, what have you in these houses? And what is it you guard with fastened doors?
Have you peace, the quiet urge that reveals your power?
Have you remembrances, the glimmering arches that span the summits of the mind?
Have you beauty, that leads the heart from things fashioned of wood and stone to the holy mountain?
Tell me, have you these in your houses?
Or have you only comfort, and the lust for comfort, that stealthy thing that enters the house a guest, and then becomes a host and then a master?
Ay, and it becomes a tamer, and with hook and scourge makes puppets of your larger desires.
Though its hands are silken, its heart is of iron.
It lulls you to sleep only to stand by your bed and jeer at the dignity of the flesh.
It makes mock of your sound senses, and lays them in thistledown like fragile vessels.
Verily the lust for comfort murders the passion of the soul, and then walks grinning in the funeral.
But you, children of space, you restless in rest, you shall not be trapped nor tamed.
Your house shall be not an anchor but a mast.
It shall not be a glistening film that covers a wound, but an eyelid that guards the eye.
You shall not fold your wings that you may pass through doors, nor bend your heads that they strike not against a ceiling, nor fear to breathe lest walls should crack and fall down.
You shall not dwell in tombs made by the dead for the living.
And though of magnificence and splendour, your house shall not hold your secret nor shelter your longing.
For that which is boundless in you abides in the mansion of the sky, whose door is the morning mist, and whose windows are the songs and the silences of night."
- Kahlil Gibran
