The decisions you make and the actions that follow are a reflection of who you are
you can not hide from yourself
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The decisions you make and the actions that follow are a reflection of who you are
you can not hide from yourself
“In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.” – Albert Camus
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Does the soul exist in modern society?
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Stalker: Let everything that's been planned come true. Let them believe. And let them have a laugh at their passions. Because what they call passion actually is not some emotional energy, but just the friction between their souls and the outside world. And most important, let them believe in themselves. Let them be helpless like children, because weakness is a great thing, and strength is nothing. When a man is just born, he is weak and flexible. When he dies, he is hard and insensitive. When a tree is growing, it's tender and pliant. But when it's dry and hard, it dies. Hardness and strength are death's companions. Pliancy and weakness are expressions of the freshness of being. Because what has hardened will never win.
"არ იქნა და აღარ გაათავეთ, სიცოცხლეს მიწამლავთ მაგ თქვენი დროის დაზუსტებით. ეს უაზრობაა! როდის! როდის! ერთ დღეს - თქვენ ეს არ გყოფნით? - ერთ დღეს, რომელიც ათას სხვა დღეს ჰგავს, ის დამუნჯდა. ერთ დღეს დავბრმავდი მე. ერთ დღეს ჩვენ დავყრუვდებით, ერთ დღეს დავიბადეთ, ერთ დღეს მოვკვდებით, იმავე დღეს, იმავე წამს, - არ კმარა ეს განმარტება თქვენთვის? მშობიარობენ სამარეს გართხმულნი, სულ ერთი წამით იელვებს დღე და მერე ისევ გრძელდება ღამე."
“But the worst enemy you can meet will always be yourself; you lie in wait for yourself in caverns and forests. Lonely one, you are going the way to yourself! And your way goes past yourself, and past your seven devils! You will be a heretic to yourself and witch and soothsayer and fool and doubter and unholy one and villain. You must be ready to burn yourself in your own flame: how could you become new, if you had not first become ashes?”
“Maman died today. Or yesterday maybe, I don’t know. I got a telegram from the home: “Mother deceased. Funeral tomorrow. Faithfully yours.” That doesn’t mean anything. Maybe it was yesterday.”
The Stranger, Albert Camus (4/?)
Snusmumriken - practician of the occult.
“Down you must go then, each in his turn, to the habitation of the others and accustom yourselves to the observation of the obscure things there. For once habituated you will discern them infinitely better than the dwellers there, and you will know what each of the ‘idols’ is and whereof it is a semblance, because you have seen the reality of the beautiful, the just and the good. So our city will be government by us and you with waking minds…”
- Plato, The Republic (Allegory of the Cave)
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The belief that one’s own view of reality is the only reality is the most dangerous of all delusions.
Paul Watzlawick (via fyp-psychology)
“What goes on in other people’s consciousness is, as such, a matter of indifference to us: and in time we get really indifferent to it, when we come to see how superficial and futile are most people’s thoughts, how narrow their ideas, how mean their sentiments, how perverse their opinions, and how much of error there is in most of them.”
- Arthur Schopenhauer, “The Wisdom of Life”, Parerga und Paralipomena (1851)
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