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“The only normal people are the ones you don't know very well.” - Alfred Adler
Only in the eyes of love you can find infinity.”
Ouroboros Eye Yoshi Busan (부산대타투)
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The moment of merging is a crack in time A balm against the wounds inflicted by the minutes and hours of time A moment totally eternal as it is ephemeral — Octavio Paz
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There is no dark side in the moon, really Matter of fact, it's all dark.
l Bryan Minear l Pink Floyd "Eclipse"
“I can only gaze with wonder and awe at the depths and heights of our psychic nature. Its non-spatial universe conceals an untold abundance of images which have accumulated over millions of years of living development and become fixed in the organism… And these images are not pale shadows, but tremendously powerful psychic factors… Beside this picture I would like to place the spectacle of the starry heavens at night, for the only equivalent of the universe within is the universe without.” --Carl Jung, C.W. Vol.4: Freud and Psychoanalysis
The Dream of Giordano Bruno. Flammarion Engraving 1888
This wood engraving by an unknown artist appeared in Camille Flammarion‘s 1888 book L’atmosphère: météorologie populaire (“The Atmosphere: Popular Meteorology”)
and used ever since as a representation of the scientific - and occasionally mystical - quests for knowledge.
We live in a country in which words are mostly used to cover the sleeper, not to wake him up
-Baldwin
“For the waking there is one common world, but when asleep each person turns away to a private one.”
— Heraclitus, Fragments, B89
2023 Nativity Scene at the Evangelical Lutheran Christmas Church, Bethlehem, Palestine
"In Gaza today, God is under the rubble. He is in the operating room. If Christ were to be born today, he would be born under the rubble. We see his image in every child killed and pulled from under the rubble. In every child in incubators," writes Rev. Munther Isaac of the church.
Watching it burn, Laurence Jones
“Sometimes I think that the greatest achievement of modern culture is its brilliant selling of samsara and its barren distractions. Modern society seems to me a celebration of all the things that lead away from the truth, make truth hard to live for, and discourage people from even believing that it exists. And to think that all this springs from a civilization that claims to adore life, but actually starves it of any real meaning; that endlessly speaks of making people “happy,” but in fact blocks their way to the source of real joy.
This modern samsara feeds off an anxiety and depression that it fosters and trains us all in, and carefully nurtures with a consumer machine that needs to keep us greedy to keep going. Samsara is highly organized, versatile, and sophisticated; it assaults us from every angle with its propaganda, and creates an almost impregnable environment of addiction around us. The more we try to escape, the more we seem to fall into the traps it is so ingenious at setting for us. As the eighteenth-century Tibetan master Jikmé Lingpa said: “Mesmerized by the sheer variety of perceptions, beings wander endlessly astray in samsara’s vicious cycle.”
Obsessed, then, with false hopes, dreams, and ambitions, which promise happiness but lead only to misery, we are like people crawling through an endless desert, dying of thirst. And all that this samsara holds out to us to drink is a cup of salt water, designed to make us even thirstier.”
Sogyal Rinpoche The Tibetan Book of Living and Dying