Prompt: I will feel to the exact extent that I coincide with meaning, to which it ceases to be situated in the objective world and to which it means nothing to me.
Prompt: The determined quality by which empiricism wanted to define sensation is an object, not an element of consciousness, and is the late objective of a scientific consciousness.
Prompt: The determined quality by which empiricism wanted to define sensation is an object, not an element of consciousness, and is the late objective of a scientific consciousness.
Prompt: The determined quality by which empiricism wanted to define sensation is an object, not an element of consciousness, and is the late objective of a scientific consciousness.
Prompt: wrestle with anxieties of the soul as the thin boundary between reality and the irrational collapse into a psychologically fraught chromatic cacophony.
Prompt: By all means I should understand, But I cannot seem to keep my hands On that truth that shall be praised, As the one to let us be saved. Dear God, fundamental truth may be granted, But can't my thought be counted? As a right in this world, Where objectivity left me no choice But to blend in such a foist.
Prompt: I could understand by sensation, mainly, the way in which I am affected and the state experience of myself\"/
Prompt: Justification, The Means Are The EndDoctrine And Dogma, I Will Not RelentThis World A Garden In Need Of Such WeedingThis World A Minefield In Need Of Such SweepingThis Ministration Without Full ConsentFire And Brimstone, I Will Not RelentJust As All Good Things Must Come To An End I Will Administer As I See Fit
Prompt: In the inception of the world, the gods contemplated creating beings to inhabit fertile lands
Prompt: The term \"concentration\" means pulling back one's mind from all directions and settling it in the present moment, letting go and emptying it
Prompt: The term \"concentration\" means pulling back one's mind from all directions and settling it in the present moment, letting go and emptying it
Prompt: Even the closest of hearts, if not nurtured with care, will drift apart, turning into isolated islands. In the realm of emotions, there is no casual persistence, only deliberate maintenance.
Prompt: Without leaps of imagination or dreaming, we lose the excitement of possibilities. Dreaming, after all, is a form of planning
Prompt: I can show you how you see this world, how you feel about the past you can't remember and the reality you can't recognize.
Prompt: The wise can simplify and clarify complex matters. Conversely, some intentionally create trouble, making easy things difficult and resulting in complications. Initially, one might attribute it to foolishness, but now I realize there is another intention behind it. However, the thoughts of people are subtle and difficult to thoroughly fathom.
Prompt: I thought for a long time and was in doubt for a long time, What is there to look at the earth from above; Or does everything flow without order through blindness, And there is no providence from heaven in the entire universe. However, having looked at the harmony of the heavenly lights, Earth, seas and rivers kindness and decency, Change of days, nights, appearance of the moon, He recognized that we were created by divine power.
Prompt: I thought for a long time and was in doubt for a long time, What is there to look at the earth from above; Or does everything flow without order through blindness, And there is no providence from heaven in the entire universe. However, having looked at the harmony of the heavenly lights, Earth, seas and rivers kindness and decency, Change of days, nights, appearance of the moon, He recognized that we were created by divine power.
Prompt: Your life is the sum of a remainder of an unbalanced equation inherent to the programming of the matrix. You are the eventuality of an anomaly, which despite my sincerest efforts I have been unable to eliminate from what is otherwise a harmony of mathematical precision. While it remains a burden assiduously avoided, it is not unexpected, and thus not beyond a measure of control. Which has led you, inexorably, here.
Prompt: Even the best fate cannot withstand insincerity, and deep feelings need cherishing. There are no real fools in this world, only those willing to play innocent for you.
Prompt: Are we, in essence, running in circles, spiraling out toward entropy, until we as a species have ran ourselves extinct?
Prompt: This affects each individual differently, some are terrified, others dazzled by this transcendent experience.
Prompt: A sense of foreboding as the world awaits an unknown threat, capturing the anticipation and suspenseful uneasiness preceding the looming and imminent disaster, as suggested by “Awaiting What Comeths”
Prompt: We inherit the earth, we inherit the war. I inhabit the wound, I dwell in the harm. The past still echoes through our dreams: Plant the Tree of Life inside the Heart of the Machine.
Prompt: \"Conceive an entity that transcends the boundless expanse of malevolence, an infernal force that defies the very concept of morality and righteousness. Envision this cosmic aberration in the void between dimensions, where the fabric of reality unravels at its malefic touch, and the echoes of eternal damnation resonate through the cosmic abyss. Capture the essence of its unfathomable malevolence, its movements an eldritch symphony, each step sending ripples of unending dread across the cosmic tapestry. Witness its eyes, twin abysses that consume all light, radiating an insatiable hunger for the cosmic obliteration of all that exists. Render its form as an incomprehensible anomaly, a grotesque fusion of nightmares that distorts the very essence of existence. Illuminate its visage, an ever-shifting mask of malevolence that morphs into inconceivable horrors, revealing jagged fangs that crave the obliteration of cosmic purity. Amplify its malefic presence to an infinite crescendo that warps the fabric of reality itself, an omnipotent aura that erases the foundations of creation, a force that extinguishes all glimmers of hope and heralds an eternity of boundless and infinite despair. This is the apotheosis of absolute and infinite evil, a malevolent cosmic entity yearning for the annihilation of all realities across the infinite multiverse.\"
Prompt: generate an image for a YouTube channel that deals with dark love and psychology trick with the name Obsidian Hearts engraved on the picture
Prompt: In a secluded chamber, a figure with twilight-woven hair is surrounded by a dance of bioluminescent lilies, conceptualized by Alan Lee and brought to life with the detailed realism of Craig Mullins. John Howe's dynamic lighting casts dramatic shadows, creating a ballet of color and form. (subterranean symphony:1.1)
Negative: inertia, starkness, simplicity.
Prompt: \"Envision an infinite deity, a colossal entity beyond the measure of cosmic infinitude. Picture this incomprehensible force, its form transcending the very concept of magnitude, with muscles forged from the primal essence of existence itself, pulsating with an infinite, resplendent radiance that eclipses the entirety of creation. Their unfathomable silhouette spans across multiverses, effortlessly wielding the fundamental forces that weave the tapestry of realities. Capture this insurmountable force amidst the cosmic symphony, a convergence of cosmic energies dancing in eternal reverence around their boundless form. Witness as they effortlessly traverse the cosmic web, manipulating cosmic strings with a mere whisper. Envision their armor, a manifestation of cosmic singularities, emitting an iridescent luminescence that illuminates the birth and demise of universes. Imagine the backdrop amidst the cosmic genesis, where the birth of new dimensions submits to their omnipotence, and cosmic entities pay homage to their eternal sovereignty. Their essence transcends the very notion of existence, an embodiment of infinite omnipotence that dictates the cosmic orchestra effortlessly, an omnipresent force beyond the comprehension of any cosmic continuum.\"
Prompt: If you want to be happy, learn to be alone without being lonely. Learn, that being alone does not mean being unhappy. The world is full of plenty of interesting and enjoyable things to do and people who can enrich your life, abstract art
Prompt: if you want to be happy, learn to be alone without being lonely. Learn, that being alone does not mean being unhappy. The world is full of plenty of interesting and enjoyable things to do and people who can enrich your life, abstract art
Prompt: Without leaps of imagination or dreaming, we lose the excitement of possibilities. Dreaming, after all, is a form of planning, abstract art
Prompt: Without leaps of imagination or dreaming, we lose the excitement of possibilities. Dreaming, after all, is a form of planning, abstract art
Prompt: Life was meant to be lived, and curiosity must be kept alive. One must never, for whatever reason, turn his back on life
Prompt: A spiritual picture, a line runs through the world and the underworld, entwining the living and the dead.
Prompt: a fantasy imagination that relexes all universe that appears to be revolutionary and its means how to make a good, better, best, perfect world
Prompt: Cinematic High Angle Shot, wide angle, Lipsticks are scattered across the various streets of the city, one by one, it dyeing the ground in the color and smooth texture of the lipstick, People Walking by around
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: Initially, the world existed as a desolate expanse, with the Golden Renga, a vast chasm at the universe's heart
Prompt: I am firmly convinced that somewhere in a distant galaxy, On dusty paths, far from space routes, There will be a planet similar to ours in detail, And the people on it are completely similar to us.
Prompt: ethereal equations expressed in exterior existences experienced an exceptional expedition among exquisite exotic extra-universal environs as enigmatic energies and eldritch entropies emanated from an inconceivable infinity, depicted dynamically through a conundrum of chaotic concepts colliding conveyed cosmically by a cataclysm of colors catastrophizing within.
Prompt: Concerning storms of wayward thoughts within me churn as I try to grasp at uncertainty that I can't dispel, dissect, or discern.
Prompt: Visualize an unparalleled embodiment of strength and might, a singular entity whose presence commands the fabric of reality itself. Envision this colossus, sculpted from the quintessence of cosmic forces, each atom resonating with an unfathomable power that defies the limitations of existence. Picture their form transcending the boundaries of conceivable strength, radiating an aura that dwarfs the collective power of galaxies and cosmic phenomena. Capture this unparalleled force amidst the cosmic expanse, a convergence of primordial energies swirling in awe around their divine countenance. Witness as they effortlessly navigate the cosmic tapestry, manipulating the very essence of creation with an effortless thought. Envision their visage adorned in an armor forged from the singularity of cosmic origins, emitting a transcendent brilliance that illuminates the vastness of the cosmos. Imagine the backdrop amidst the genesis of realities, where the birth of cosmic entities bows in reverence to their unrivaled omnipotence, and celestial phenomena pale in comparison to their sheer magnitude. Their essence transcends the essence of existence itself, an embodiment of singular omnipotence that governs the cosmic symphony with an unparalleled grace, an entity whose strength resonates beyond the confines of any conceivable reality.
Prompt: Regarding the stream of consciousness avatar of the mob, the main theme of the expression is collective unconsciousness, but the collective is very important, and saints will be born in the collective.
Prompt: A spiritual picture, a thread runs through the world and the underworld, entwining the living and the dead.
Prompt: The shit we said in the heat of the moment will end in regret, but we will only know it in the cold light of day.
Prompt: By surreptitiously mimicking the target's behaviors, one risks not only manipulating emotions but also inadvertently steering the relationship into treacherous waters The false sense of connection crafted through mirroring can lead to a distorted reality, where genuine feelings become entangled with orchestrated actions
Prompt: When did you learn not to be alone? When did you realize that you can't do it without a companion?
Prompt: This bardo of mediatized identities risks samsaric dispersal into the nihilistic void without grounding contemplation of essential Being.
