Consistently Inconsistent and the Art of Persuasion+Misdirection

I agree lying never got a man anywhere. Lying in the traditional sense of the word(a cop or a doctor lying to a dead victim’s family about how their loved one passed away peacefully is honorable). To mislead blatantly and dare I say it with utter disregard for ones morality and more importantly to the degree that you’re blemishing the dignity/honor of those whom you lie too. Nothing is more of a surefire way to end up in an unmarked ditch.

I generally don’t praise incessant tenacity for it’s own sake as it’s a concept that isn’t fluid. But there is one place where it’s valued, in my opinion, for the greater growth of one’s reputation and self. When in the drive of consistency.

And we’re back to consistency again. So I’ll be brief on it. Consistency is thematic not action oriented. It’s based on the vibe, archetype, theme, or whatever you like to call it of the person in question.

So be consistently inconsistent with that in mind. Now to move on to another of its applications. If you want to be a spinner of webs and become more of a social butterfly it’s best to layer this consistent inconsistency with layer upon on layer of truth.

Not hard truth though. Soft truth. Generic truth. Nothing misleads and sends people into spirals about who or what you are than telling the truth of life. Yours, the world’s, etc. You will persuade people more with generic platitudes that you then tailor in a one on one situation to the person in question than you would by giving hard and fast life advice from the get go.

People do not like being judged. Much more they do not like being wrong. These rules are simple constraints to get by. To get your message into their heads all it takes is to adapt what you say so that it is not judgmental in a serious way so their feelings are not slighted, but is internalized due to it fitting like a jigsaw into their worldview though it may run contrary to it. A virus if you will. Secondly they are not wrong. Their beliefs just need to be “reinterpreted” into a more “accurate” worldview. Modern society if you will.

Back to being consistently inconsistent. As a wild card of a various archetype. Serious and studious or quite not so. You can still be unreadable truly to work this method into the thoughts of those around you.

Well dare I say it.

It’s also the way most people themselves, myself included, are influenced. Neat little jigsaws put in by people or things we respect. Unintentionally from people, in general. And intentionally from things, in general.

All the best,

Comte De St. Germain


The Result of the Unspeakable and Horrid

I knew a man who saw something horrible and unspeakable happen to someone and it plagued his mind. Taxed him to an extreme degree. Terrorized his nightmares.

The man in question from then on kept a revolver filled with bullets under his pillow as a result of seeing this.

The scariest thing to me wasn’t the horrid and unspeakable thing that he saw.

It was the effect that seeing those things had on him.

For the revolver wasn’t to keep people away that would do such bodily harm.

It was if those nightmares got so bad he would go to the mirror, look himself in the eyes, and blow his own brains out if need be from being unable to handle the thought of it.

Sadly he kept on living like this until he succumbed to death of natural causes.

But for me that was the scariest thing. Having that image replay in your head for what seems an eternity suffering with anguish. The thought of that to me is inconsequential to what will amount to a few hours or so of pain that your body will eventually numb itself too due to the mechanisms of the brain.

For if anything our remains will decompose and God himself will provide us the ability to rebuild our personal vessel in proper form in some form of afterlife. And if you do not find yourself in belief of God at very least you will be in oblivion by then.

For Faust himself suffered after Mephistopheles wrote in the student’s book “And so you will be like God knowing good and evil.”

I think a Mr. Lovecraft would share this same opinion.

All the best,

Comte De St. Germain

On Age and Temperament

David Rockefeller died recently. As a man of extreme longevity and extreme malice. It got me thinking about age.

“The good die young.”

Personally I think it’s false, but how long a person lasts in this world I think does depend on one’s morality and temperament.

The oldest living generally are beings of what can be considered evil. Any human that lives far too long is either evil in his personal life and/or evil to the world. Evil in the personal life coming from the long lived stems from the fact that those that live past a certain age even start to see their own children become weathered by time. Aching bones and feebleness from those that are caring from them. Nothing could be more cruel than the will of a stubborn individual clinging to this world while making their own aging children suffer. For those that cling stubbornly to do evil we have men like Rockefeller whose own malice sustains their wits and being. They wreak havoc and get the punishment that is old age(suffering fully conscious due to their prolonged wits) creating a sadomasochistic duality in them.

For those that die young it’s less morality as it is the dual qualities of vanity and pride. They live quickly and they live dangerously putting the full force of their lives into a great moment and burning out. And so they become immortal in the memory of those around them and on rare occasion those that come after them. Their punishment for their only sin, hubris, being that they lack the most important currency, time. If only one more moment. If only….if only great Alexander lived…..

All the best,

Comte De St. Germain

The Greatest Sin

I think the greatest sin in the world is those who disparage and discriminate against those for a thing they had no control over. Circumstances of fate.

The beautiful deaf girl treated like shit by jealous harpies.

The Downs Syndrome child abused by his parents.

The veteran with two missing legs berated by SJWs.

Et Cetera

Sickening to say the least.

That is the greatest sin any person can commit in my eyes.

All the best,

Comte De St. Germain

A Focused Muse

To me beauty is the most wonderful quality present in a human reality. Beauty can be found in both great sadness and happiness. It’s not an easy quality to define. And it’s subjectivity can be argued ad infinitum.

So where do I find the most beauty when it comes to women. Most specifically when a woman has her gaze focused on something intently. It could be on her child, her lover(me specifically), painting, singing, etc. Or on something more ethereal and subconscious such as being a truly free being(like every woman is on the inside) or living in a certain way that suits her.

A woman is most beautiful preoccupied in such a way. The only bitter women I’ve seen have no direction at all, though this shouldn’t be confused with a woman with her gaze staring into the abyss or nowhere. Aimless, lost, and justifying their own existence are the miserable women of the world.

The woman I want as my muse should have her gaze focused on to something for these reasons I mention.

Why would I want a miserable woman?

All the best,

Comte De St. Germain

Style and Clothing a Philosophy

Flash of inspiration as 2:40 in the morning thanks to a cancerous group chat(my favorite kind of group chat).

What is the purpose of style and dressing in a way that suits you?

Well to me it’s pretty easy. It’s a way to draw people in. Most of my style advice is to help a person create a look conducive to drawing people in. The approach to drawing people in is a part of the game, but what’s getting the initial reaction to you going before people get a feel for you is your look.

And by initial reaction it isn’t persay the first five seconds, but the entirety of the conversation.

The general rule of thumb minus anything more philosophical or specific to the person in question is that the person with a louder personality shouldn’t be dressed as say flashily as it presupposes people not to arrogance or as a joker in terms of the vibe given off, but to complete hollow shallowness.

The person with the louder personality should instead attend to detail in order for people to fix the other parts of them as a puzzle. A pocket square there, a watch there, a gunmetal lighter on the table, a handkerchief in the hand, etc. Those smaller details that do stand out make the louder character as harder to pin down. A loud character should have at most one flashy item that they are wearing.

Any more and you’re just a shallow fool with no substance.

Vice versa.

A calmer character shouldn’t dress plainly or give as much attention to detail as to flash. As detail on a quiet character illicit either distrust or worse blandness. The latter more than the former is something to worry about. As I’ve said earlier on the blog, distrust can be assuaged but blandness is impossible to come back from.

The calmer character should on the other hand be loud in terms of clothing but otherwise themselves. It’ll forever keep people guessing if played correctly, and a bare minimum is needed for the calmer character to not be treated as if the flash is a facade(the number one game advice I have for the quieter, calmer character is to speak at every opportunity that presents itself for maximum impact and it’s something that should be used when any chick decides to monologue for any kind of guy).

Calmer characters should have minimum of 3 flashy items on there person at all times(dependent on what they are 2 is acceptable as well). 1 items is what every socially awkward reject has on a night out so you don’t want to be conflated with them.

So where’s the philosophy part? Well back to where we started each of these types of people take different approaches for the same end game. To draw people to them.

Once you start thinking like that you’ll start looking at yourself in the mirror a bit differently and adjust your body language accordingly.

It’s all about a degree of self honesty here folks. Never mislead yourself. And this isn’t advice for newbies.

I’m looking at you faggot. You specific type of reader know I’m talking to you. If you can’t get laid through your game alone all you’ll do with this is change the dating market even more so this information will find itself inaccurate.

Get your game up before applying any of this at all.

3+ years in the game at minimum. Ciao faggot!

All the best,

Comte De St. Germain

Overexposure to Politics is Toxic

Lets’s be real here. Everyone has strong opinions. Myself included. But. But! The big thing is that those strong opinions on the state of the economy /world/[insert pressing life changing force] when focused on to the minute details drains energy. It can be discussed generally without much problems, but the second you start worrying about every little thing(not the occasional little thing) you start to lose your head.

Bedridden for a week and unable to move my focus was drawn of course online. The majority of which were clickbait videos, strong willed diatribes about the nature of liberals/conservatives as well as their inherent evil, and the occasional comment on the game. The game being the refreshing part of it all.

Stuck in the bubble all I did was continuously more easy to anger and focusing on the hypocrisy present in front of my face. 24/7 from the same people bilge was piled on at 5 minute intervals. And dear god the clickbait videos. I didn’t even have to watch them all I had to see was AJ+, NowThis, Buzzfeed, Libertarian blah blah whatever shit from “Reason”(or should I say Unreasonable bullshit), or Murdoch Murdoch/Earl of Grey/etc.(though much more fun occasionally in small doses but enraging in large) being reposted. All clickbait or one liner bullshit making my headache. It’s funny that the only monarchist running my favorite cigar shop I know was the only one posting things that were legitimately interesting(ethics, philosophy, etc.). So I have a reserve of hatred for all of the political spectrum except for him.

I get out today finally. Coffee, smokes, babes. Life is so much better dear god. I’d rather a chick serenade me for hours with how she saw this cute cat last evening than deal with drivel shoved for its own agenda. Dare I say it was refreshing.

So all in all get the fuck out cunts. Before you’re so politically inclined and getting into meaningless Internet arguments, fucking get out there. Nothing like being active to nurse the hangover that is the online world. Needless worry from both ends over a man that isn’t even in office.

Granted one dashing hell of a man that is worth emulating to many degrees. But I doubt he got there by talking politics for most of his life. The Art of the Deal is a swell read. Read it and get out there. Keep that flexible schedule open like the Don and do something.


All the best,


Comte De St. Germain