Purposeful death, martyrdom, beats survival for it makes immortal not only the martyr, the sacrificial offering of the body, but also that which the life is given for in sacrifice. The flight from death is not survival but a prolonged death.
Purposeful death, martyrdom, beats survival for it makes immortal not only the martyr, the sacrificial offering of the body, but also that which the life is given for in sacrifice. The flight from death is not survival but a prolonged death.
There is a holiness within God that is unbreakable power, overpowering all things, the soul of man, and all creation by its beauty, its strength, and its force.
When a person can comment on the culture or ways or practices of another race or nationality, he has violated the people group not only morally but by reason of him being incapable of knowing what is acceptable and not. For extrinsic peoples or foreigners to define what is Armenian and not means they are on a “trip,” so to speak, on some wacky drugs!
There once was a donkey who went to the lion’s den, who had no qualms with the donkey. They ate and drank and spoke peaceably. Then, the donkey left and upon making so much noise the next day, was told by the lion to quiet down for disturbing him in the face of other animals.
The donkey claimed that it could make his neighing noise all it wants and refused to respond to the lion.
The lion saw that this was a tactic and not a matter of fear, for only just recently did they eat and speak so peaceably.
The lion gathered the animals and before the great apes, condemned the donkey with a roar to the heavens, putting the donkey away for ever to be outcast in the deserts and its outskirts for life.
For an Armenian man to take a non-Armenian wife is not entirely acceptable but certainly not a great wrong; however, for an Armenian woman to be taken by a non Armenian man is a type of rape. It is an affront to Armenia, to a people, to a culture, and to each man.
When it happens more than once, it is a sign that it is systemic - a form of rape towards a people. It’s not genocide but a form of it: geno-rape.
When random people start questioning your nationality based on their notions of what it means to be of your origins and not based on act, they are actually adopting the spirit of genocide and murder. Such arrogance, such pride, such nosiness! No! It’s murderous and uncalled for! It’s heinous and hideous and vomitous! It means being Armenian is just too popular for the time being. It’s hip. And now outsiders get to have their two cents on the matter. Get the hell out of my house!
And whoever among Armenians invited this form of genocide is actually just dumb and retarded. We can do it to each other, that’s an old dynamic, but not outsiders, foreigners and weirdos who think it’s cool to be Armenian and have envy for it, not to mention it took about over 100 years of discrimination, blood, sweat and tears, oh, and genocide to get here. Now it’s cool! what a wonder!
There once was a man who was small. He was friends with a man who was big. The big man always got what he wanted. The women, the money, the attention, the love, the success, the health, the longevity. He got married, he had children, he had a good life. But he fought hard.
The small man was jealous, to the end, but luckily he was young, very young. The big man upon another success, just told him: You can do it too. Then the small man got up and got big too.
Obeying mental health rules for mere cultural appropriateness and avoidance of oppression turns men into effeminate and submissive creatures, not worthy of sight nor speech.
To call someone bad based on his acts for survival and protection of himself and others, including society is not only demeaning, it is propsterous. It is the highest abomination to make such assessments on character when the man is fighting for his life.
There once was an apricot. Someone in history made a rule that whoever calls it an apricot is mentally unhealthy.
Whoever called the apricot an apricot was considered mentally unhealthy.
This is mental health.