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I revere the Ancients. The first true events of human culture and history. The Ancient Greeks and Romans. The native religions and Gods. Gods that represented virtues. Aspects of the Earth, life and nature. The rules and parameters of reality. The strong and the weak in man. The higher and lower in man-like Gods themselves. The Aristocratic Solar pinnacle for beauty, for what is good in man. For what is strong and beautiful. Smarter, faster, stronger.

And I don't have to believe in Jesus, or Zeus looking down on me from Olympus. No! I merely use the Gods as examples to emulate. I want the wrath of Ares. I want the wisdom of the Gods. And I want to rejoice in all emotion and desire good and bad, that makes me human and a flawed but perfect being. Tragical.

Whether a God or not exists does not concern me in this life. Not even that will affect my resolve to garner and discharge my strength on this realm, to my last breath.

I must be unflinching at the terrors of existence and reach for the darkness of the abyss until I grab onto something no matter what. Truth and order is empirical above all else. Being true to oneself.

To this I refer to as "Tragic Heroism".