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We're Only People (And There's Not Much Anyone Can Do About That)
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The best philosophy
It’s dark because you are trying too hard. Lightly child, lightly. Learn to do everything lightly. Yes, feel lightly even though you’re feeling deeply. Just lightly let things happen and lightly cope with them. I was so preposterously serious in those days, such a humorless little prig. Lightly, lightly – it’s the best advice ever given me. When it comes to dying even. Nothing ponderous, or portentous, or emphatic. No rhetoric, no tremolos, no self conscious persona putting on its celebrated imitation of Christ or Little Nell. And of course, no theology, no metaphysics. Just the fact of dying and the fact of the clear light. So throw away your baggage and go forward. There are quicksands all about you, sucking at your feet, trying to suck you down into fear and self-pity and despair. That’s why you must walk so lightly. Lightly my darling, on tiptoes and no luggage, not even a sponge bag, completely unencumbered. - Aldous Huxley, Island
The Adamites will take all of the credit for my contributions to their personal development and steal my precious metals, stones, and minerals once I offer them my gift of fire. They will stand their ground only to shoot me down in the streets because I am a walking mirror reflecting the image of their own inferiority. They will hate me because they know that they will never be me. I will inevitably inherit grief and develop cancers because of the rage and anger that I keep bottled inside. The world will be terrified whenever I lash out and unleash my fury in response to my harsh treatment. I will secretly desire to slay my enemies, but I will feel emotionally conflicted in the fact that my circumstances force me to act outside of my peaceful nature in doing so...
