Marino Linich

You are seeing 6.1 Sol play Super Mario 64 in a level it designed, recording with a screen recording tool it made, all remote instructed from my phone with only a few prompts.

A year ago, I manually edited and created this beetle morphology clip in Premiere Pro (left). Today, I told AI to use our custom AI-focused video editor to recreate it from scratch (right). First pass, I didn't ask for any adjustments.

I can't imagine ever going back to manual editing.

​PS: Even this comparison view was made by AI. I just asked it to find both clips and combine them. And this was 6.1 Sol, not Opus.

Now that MAGA is dead, we can take a sober look at who Trump really was, and what the future actually holds in store for us.

Trump will certainly be remembered as one of the great men of history, but he is no Alexander the Great or Caesar. Trump became a great man of history by accident, through the sheer power of his political talent and good timing. He did not really intend to win 2016, nor was he aware of the giant forces underpinning the world order that he would awaken against him. What started as a marketing stunt for his business and a sincere wish to orient his nation back to the state he grew up with, inexplicably turned into the biggest and most important war of the century.

But it was so sudden and inexplicable, that Trump, now also in old age, hadn't fully comprehended the reality he was embodying. He continued acting on pure instinct, pretending like his presidency was still a marketing stunt, and pretending like he wasn't actually engulfed in a war. His instincts allowed him to command an army, but he was unable to clearly identify an enemy, in part because his enemy was inhuman, the Devil himself, scattered across many different places and people at once.

As such, Trump was primarily a great catalyst. The many great things he achieved, he achieved unknowingly. Nowhere is this more obvious than DOGE, a project he hadn't even really participated in. DOGE shut down USAID, one of the major arms of the enemy Machine, while completely unaware of the true significance of the action. The explicit intention of DOGE was cutting administrative costs, a far less ambitious and completely irrelevant goal.

In a similar fashion, everything good Trump did, he did this way. In the end, that ignorance finally caught up with him, and on November 3, MAGA died.

So... what now?

Now is the time for a real Caesar to emerge. Ahead of us lie two paths, both of which we will emerge victorious from, but which will completely change the course of the future in ways unknown to us. If our Caesar arrives and defeats this parasitic Machine holding us hostage, we will enter the future with intention. As the first conscious and intelligent beings in the Universe, we will seed it with life, and become the Elder Race of Life Seeders. The entire Universe will awaken under our watchful eye.

If our Caesar never arrives, we are faced with wandering the desert for the next 400 years. This will be our Divine Punishment, and a consequence of failing to resist the Devil. The Devil's Machine will loot us and kill many of us, and all the subhumans of the world will unite against and attempt to enslave us. But this event will also teach us about who we are, and how connected we are to each other. It will remind us that we are one people, and some of us will leave to wander the desert. Here, we will found a new civilization, and come back to repopulate the fallen world. Conquering it for the second time, however, we will have also changed.

The role we will play in the future was never even a question. We are destined and chosen by God. No other people have the capacity to invent the future like we do. Whenever they are faced with the problems we face, they succumb without resisting. This task rests on our shoulders; only we have the capacity to reach for the stars. We have been blessed by unparalleled beauty, strength, and sanctity for a reason.

Three resources are needed to leave the desert, for those who wish to plan ahead. (1) Power, (2) Endogamy, (3) Fecundity.

Avoid distractions, and never be confused about which organ of the body you are. You are the brain, not the muscle. The noble, not the slave, whose narrow vision constrains him from ever reaching Greatness.

May God send us a Caesar, for wandering the desert remains a punishment.

ChatGPT's right-wing iceberg of concepts

This is what ChatGPT thinks is the right-wing iceberg (input from me included some names, but little direction).