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Tell a wise person, or else keep silent,
Tue, January 22, 2008 - 10:09 PM
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because the mass man will mock it right away. I praise what is truly alive, what longs to be burned to death. In the calm water of the love-nights, where you were begotten, where you have begotten, a strange feeling comes over you, when you see the silent candle burning. Now you are no longer caught in the obsession with darkness, and a desire for higher love-making sweeps you upward. Distance does not make you falter. Now, arriving in magic, flying, and finally, insane for the light, you are the butterfly and you are gone. And so long as you haven't experienced this: to die and so to grow, you are only a troubled guest on the dark ear --- Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Delightful, marvelous dialogue from “The Possessed”:
Tue, January 22, 2008 - 10:05 PM
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“Kirillov: -I was wondering why the men don’t dare to kill themselves…It’s all I want to know… -Don’t they dare? But, aren’t there enough suicides? -Only a few. -Do you think? What does prevent the men to kill themselves? -The pain. -Is it so important? -It’s primordial. There are two types of suicide: some kill themselves for melancholy or angry or madness. These make it without vacillation. The others do it after long periods of reflection. They think too much about it. -Do they destroy themselves for reflection? -There are many. -Is possible to die with no pain? -Imagine a giant stone above us. It’s hanging above us. We are below it. If it fell over our heads, would we suffer? -A stone like this? It would be terrible. -I don’t mean the fear, I mean the pain. -Such a big stone, no, we wouldn’t feel any pain. -But, indeed everyone would fear to suffer. Doctors, wises, everyone. They know there won’t be any pain, but they are scared. The fear is a prison. Complete freedom is only possible when it will be indifferent to live or not to live. -But, in this case, none would desire to live. -Yes, none. Replied Kirillov, in a decided tone. -In my opinion, the man fears the death, because he loves the life. -Ugly intrigue! Life is pain, life is fear and the man is unhappy. Man loves life because he loves the pain and the fear. The current man is not yet the real man. There is going to be a brand new man, proud, happy, to whom is indifferent to live or not to live. This man will defeat the pain and the fear and will be the God itself. -Does God exist? -Doesn’t exit, but IS. There is no pain in a stone, but in the fear of the stone there is pain. God is the pain for the death fear. The one who defeats the pain and the fear will be God himself. Everyone who desires the freedom must dare to kill himself. The first who manages it will uncover the whole mystery…” Afterwards Kirillov killed himself…
I carry your heart with me (i carry it in
Mon, December 4, 2006 - 9:30 AM
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my heart) i am never without it (anywhere i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling) I fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) i want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true) and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you Here is the deepest secret nobody knows (here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows higher than soul can hope or mind can hide) and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart My beloved I carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)
A beggar came to an emperor. Just by chance, the emperor was coming out of his palace for a morning walk. And the beggar was standing there, so the emperor asked, 'What do you want?' The beggar laughed. He said, 'You are asking as if you can fulfill my desire! "What do you want?" you say!'
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