I hope all my lovely Centipedes[1] are rather spiffy on this glorious Frigg's Day! With enough effort, you'll become the Nimble Navigators I know you can be!
* "Knife Party - Centipede (Official Video)", UKF Dubstep ( youtube.com/@ukfdubstep ), Aug. 8, 2012
Mirrors:
https://web.archive.org/web/20240920194747/https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CSemARaqGqE ,
https://ghostarchive.org/varchive/CSemARaqGqE .
Cf.:
""
See, this is the tarantula's cave! Do you want to see the tarantula itself? Here hangs its web: touch it and make it tremble.
Here it comes docilely: Welcome, tarantula! Your triangle and symbol sit black upon your back; and I know too what sits within your soul.
Revenge sits within your soul: a black scab grows wherever you bite; with revenge your poison makes the soul giddy!
Thus do I speak to you in parables, you who make the soul giddy, you preachers of equality! You are tarantulas and dealers in hidden revengefulness!
But I will soon bring your hiding places to light: therefore I laugh my laughter of the heights in your faces.
I pull at your web that your rage may lure you from your cave of lies and your revenge may bound forward from behind your word "justice".
For that man may be freed from the bonds of revenge: that is the bridge to my highest hope and a rainbow after protracted storms.
But, naturally, the tarantulas would have it differently. "That the world may become full of the storms of our revenge, let precisely that be called justice by us"--thus they talk together.
"We shall practise revenge and outrage against all who are not as we are"--thus the tarantula-hearts promise themselves.
"And 'will to equality'--that itself shall henceforth be the name of virtue; and we shall raise outcry against everything that has power!"
You preachers of equality, thus from you the tyrant-madness of impotence cries for "equality": thus your most secret tyrant-appetite disguises itself in words of virtue.
Soured self-conceit, repressed envy, perhaps your fathers' self-conceit and envy: they burst from you as a flame and madness of revenge.
What the father kept silent the son speaks out; and I often found the son the father's revealed secret.
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""
--Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche, Ch.: "Of the Tarantulas", in R[eginald]. J. Hollingdale (translator), Thus Spoke Zarathustra: A Book for Everyone and No One (London, UK: Penguin Books, 2003; 1st ed. 1961).
Mirrors:
https://ibb.co/8xsWSZK ,
https://ghostarchive.org/archive/z9bnB ,
https://www.freezepage.com/1719798313BRKMZXQWLS .
Contained within the following blog-page is my position on God-Emperor Donald J. Trump, given in response to William N. Grigg (Requiescat in pace) in three replies by me under my previous legal name James Redford on October 25, 28 and 30, 2016, respectively:
* William N. Grigg, "Sheriff David Clarke: The Warlord of Milwaukee County", Pro Libertate, Oct. 20, 2016,
https://freedominourtime.blogspot.com/2016/10/sheriff-david-clarke-warlord-of.html ,
https://www.freezepage.com/1530504475GNWYVNAQGK ,
https://archive.is/BExx1 ,
https://ghostarchive.org/archive/ORs9v .
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Note:
1. ATX_Gamer_Girl, "Nimble Navigators", AskTrumpSupporters (Reddit subforum), May 8, 2016,
https://old.reddit.com/r/AskTrumpSupporters/comments/4ighl3/nimble_navigators/ ,
https://archive.ph/5UZEM ,
https://web.archive.org/web/2023060...Supporters/comments/4ighl3/nimble_navigators/ .
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Funnily enough, the band-name Knife Party also has a personal connection to me, as the local police can attest. My apologies. Innocent though my knife-dancing was, I really ought to think ahead on such matters before perturbing others. Who knew?! You see, now I'm more mature and know not to do that anymore. Live and learn, as they say!
