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@zohalia
I have seen a young lady with her table loaded with volumes loaded of fictitious trash, poring day after day and night after night over highly wrought scenes and skillfully portrayed pictures of romance, until her cheeks grew pale, her eyes became wild and reckless, and her mind wandered and was lost — the light of intelligence passed behind a cloud, and her soul was forever benighted. She was insane, incurably insane from reading novels.
-- an anonymous pastor in 1864, on the greatest threat to young women
by Karel Thole
Albert Camus, from a letter to María Casares featured in Correspondance, 1944-1959
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“Water is my mother. She is water and she is inside me and I am in the water.”
— Meinrad Craighead, from “The Mother’s Songs: Images of God the Mother,”
Türkan Şoray in Angel Or Devil (1971)
‘Yoni’, Madhubani art by Pushpa Kumari, via flavorwire.com
Nomad woman from Salalah, Dhofar, southern Oman
God does not want millions of human beings to starve and suffer and die so that a select few can undergo a "spiritual experience." Nor does the Goddess "live" solely in elite separatist retreats, dancing naked in the piney woods under a white and well-fed moon. The Goddess at this moment is starving to death in refugee camps, with a skeletal child clutched to her dry nipples. The Goddess at this moment is undergoing routine strip-and-squat search inside an American prison. The Goddess is on welfare, raising her children in a ghetto next to a freeway interchange that fills their blood cells and neurons with lead. The Goddess is an eight-year-old girl being used for the special sexual thrills of visiting businessmen in a Brazilian brothel. The Goddess is patrolling with a rifle slung over her shoulder, trying to save a revolution in Nicaragua. The Goddess is Winnie Mandela in South Africa saying "Don't push me." I.e., the Goddess is the world - the Goddess is in the world. And nobody can escape the world. We know this, but we forget it.
The Great Cosmic Mother, Monica Sjoo & Barbara Mor
By Guo Zikai
Timothy Leary (with contributions by Robert Anton Wilson), The Game of Life (New Falcon Publications: Phoenix, 1979/1993).