Beyond Good and Evil

Genius of the heart: how it is in possession of this great Hidden One, the tempter-god born and Rat-catchers on the conscience, whose voice can rise into the underground world of a psyche, never spoke a word, or provides a look at it is not just any hind-sight, some complexity of stimuli, which include handicrafts to know how an illusion - not an illusion of what it is, but what a penalty on his followers to follow him more closely and thoroughly -- Genius of the heart, which makes stupid, loud and pleasant, teaching how to hear the souls smooths rough and creates a taste in them for a new desire: to lie still like a mirror so that the deep sky could be reflected in them - genius of the heart, teaches the bungling and the steep hand hesitation and handle things fine, the suspicions of hidden and forgotten treasure, the drop in quality, and sweet intelligence under layers of gloomy, thick ice, this is a divining rod for every speck of gold, lies buried in his dungeon of deep mud and sand - genius of the heart, which goes into every rich, not full of grace, not surprised, not enriched and oppressed, as if by strange Goods, but richer in itself, newer than before, cracked wide open, blown up and pull through a spring wind, more uncertain now perhaps more delicate, fragile and broken, but full of hope that no names, which are still full of new and flow, full of new sick and counter-flow - but what can I do my friends? Of those, I am speaking? Did I forget to me unless you say his name? Unless you have guessed, this questionable and God is spirit, it is that such claims praise! As for everyone, from his early years was a hiker and an exile, many strange and precarious spirit has run through my way. In the foreground of all of them, and again, I was the one to tell you, not less, that the god Dionysus that large Ambivalent One and tempter-God, the one on which I once, as you know, in all confidentiality and and awe, sacrificed my first born (was the last, it seems to me to sacrifice everything to him because I thought nobody understood what I did at that time). Meanwhile, I have learned much, much too much about this God of Philosophy by word of mouth, as I said - I, the last student and the initiation of the god Dionysus.

Mistake Comics

I was experimenting with mixing with juice mixer, and I think there was a ladybug in Blender? All I know that when Blender stop smoke and decontamination, and my delicious juice so far - can be clearly identified ladybug pieces floating on top. I remember saying, "Rahman man! Juice My!"