Maximising Masculinity

Step 1: Read The Way of Men and Making Manhood in Modern America.

Step 1: Get your Testosterone levels tested and Maximise them naturally.

Step 2: Join at least 2 Male-only Groups.

Step 4: Avoid the Trap of reading too much, and doing too little.

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Fun sidenote: I am not a Doctor. Nothing on this website should be construed as medical advice.

If you don't like any of the advice given on the page below, then clearly it isn't for you. Feel free to go somewhere else instead, and leave the people who actually want to improve their lives, health and happiness alone.

Boosting Testosterone Levels, Naturally

This website will be very useful, most specifically this article and this article.

Your basically going to want three things - A very high quality Daily Multivitamin (Thorne Research is a good brand), second, a specific Testosterone Booster, comprised of several bundled and clinically proven ingredients, and then third, any auxiliaries you might want to add in (like something for heart, joint health, circulation, etc). Simple.

Other Articles

Sources of Supplements - Use Discount Code - MASTER10 - Kratom. Check if it is legal in your jurisidiction.

Boosting Focus - Modafinil

This may not be legal to posess this chemical in your legal jurisdiction without a prescription. Always operate in accorcance with all applicable local laws.

Getting your Mind on straight

Ranked in order of preference.

Male In-Person Self-Improvement Groups

Each of these has a different style, approach to masculinity or focus. Find the one that suits you best and join it. It one week in the company of other accomplished, secure men is worth reading a thousand blog posts online. - Highly Recommended. - Highly Recommended. - Not Male Only.

Male Online Self-Improvement Groups - Recommended.

Male Self Improvement Websites - Highly Recommended - Highly Recommended 

Great Books on Masculinity

The Way of Men by Jack Donovan

Making Manhood in Modern America by Jared Trueheart

Manhood in the Making by David Gilmore

Becoming a Barbarian by Jack Donovan

A More Complete Beast by Jack Donovan - Highly Recommended

No More Mr Nice Guy by Dr Robert Glover - Very Highly Recommended

Dating Essentials for Men by Dr Robert Glover - Very Highly Recommended

When I say No, I feel Guilty by Manuel Smith

Men - Women - Relationships by Paul Elam

Iron John by Robert Bly

The Alchemist by Paulo Coelho

The Courage to be Disliked by Fumitaki Koga

Men on Strike by Helen Smith

The War Against Boys by Christina Hoff Summers

Who Stole Feminism? by Christina Hoff Summers

The Feminist Lie by Bob Lewis

The Female Brain by Dr Louann Brizendine

Books on Masculinity that suck, and why: The Way of the Superior Man by David Deida - Too soft and waay too feminine.

Masculine Poetry

Granted, it's not a common interest these days and I don't suggest that you base any significant part of your identity around it, however the right pieces of poetry can inspire and move a man to heights of passion and to depths of powerful emotion that can be used to accomplish incredible things.

You will find below a short selection of poems to inspire and reflect upon.

There is also a broader range here:

Embrace the Sith way. Passion leads to Power.

The Sith Code

Peace is a lie. There is only Passion.
Through Passion I gain Strength.
Through Strength I gain Power.
Through Power I gain Victory.
Through Victory my chains are Broken.
The Force shall free me.

"He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven" by William B. Yeats

Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.

"If" by Runyard Kipling

If you can keep your head when all about you   

    Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,   
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
    But make allowance for their doubting too;   
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
    Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,
    And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise:
If you can dream—and not make dreams your master;   
    If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim;   
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
    And treat those two impostors just the same;   
If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken
    Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
    And stoop and build ’em up with worn-out tools:
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
    And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
    And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
    To serve your turn long after they are gone,   
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
    Except the Will which says to them: ‘Hold on!’
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,   
    Or walk with Kings—nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
    If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
    With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,   
Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,   
    And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son!

"Invictus" by William Ernest Henley

Out of the night that covers me,

      Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
      For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
      I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
      My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
      Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
      Finds and shall find me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
      How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
      I am the captain of my soul. 

"The Road Less Travelled" by Robert Frost

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,

And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.