to Laz - with a smile -
'think like Zarathrustra, hate where you are, fight for better '
Is this from some New Age dumbed down version of the Gathas? Zarathustra's message is not some sort of 'self help, self-improvement diet manual' . I always though Zarathustra preached - Fight for better certainly, but better for the community and ones fellow man, not oneself.
The 2nd verse 11th Poem of the Gathas is a good read in the circumstances, where Zarathustra asks for good guidance from friends about his lack of material wealth. In the original - (google will provide an English translation)
vaeda tat ya ahmi mazda anaesho ma kamnafshva hyatca kamnana ahmi gerezoi toi a-it avaena ahura rafedhrem cagva hyat fryo fryai daidit axso vangheush asha ishtim manangho.
On a lighter note - something to cheer ourselves up _
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Chorus: Give me that old-time religion, Give me that (clap) old-time religion, Give me that real old-time religion; It's good enough for me!
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We will all bow down to Venus As we dance upon Mt. Xenos We will worship with our... voices And that's good enough for me!
Let us raise a toast to Bacchus, We will raise a royal ruckus, Then we'll lay us down and f*ck us And that's good enough for me!
We will venerate old Hermes With his staff entwined with wormies Warding off the nasty germies And that's good enough for me!
In the temple of Aphrodite The Priestess wears a see-through nightie She's a mighty righteous sightie, And she's good enough for me!
We will have a mighty orgy In the honor of Astarte It'll be a mighty party And it's good enough for me!
We will follow Zarathustra Zarathustra like we usta I'm a Zarathustra boosta! And that's good enough for me!
We will worship like the Druids, Dancing naked through the woo-ids, Drinking strange fermented fluids, And that's good enough for me!
Well, the Christians all are humming Cause they say their God is coming, Our God's come two times this evening, And the Goddess thirty-three!
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Wiccan Verses: Our High Priestess ain't no virgin, Her big toes keep on divergin', In Great Rites she needs no urgin? But she's good enough for me!
Our High Priest thinks he is Conan, But he cannot keep a bone-on; He resorts to the Rite of Onan, But he's good enough for me!
Let's all go skyclad all together, Dance the Circle round the heather, Never mind the freezing weather, And that's good enough for me!
Oh they say its knife and chalice But we know its quim and phallus In the woods or in the palace And that's good enough for me!
In the face of Inquisition, We maintained an Opposition, And preserved the Old Tradition, And that's good enough for me!
We survived the conflagration And emerged with jubilation In a new reincarnation And that's good enough for me!
When the fundies say we're sinning I don't care, 'cause we are winning This is only the beginning And that's good enough for me!
In perfect love and trust, We shall rise up from the dust, And become the upper crust, And that's good enough for me!
Nothing like a bit of a mental work out before the day battling with the devil which I am sure lives in my copy Solidworks.
Regards
Jonathan Stedman