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Can't say fairer than that. a life of self-indulgence, if led with a whole heart, may also bring a certain wisdom. the human soul is very much older than the human mind..
We must not, in trying to think about how we can make a big difference, ignore the small daily differences we can make which, over time, add up to big differences that we often cannot foresee. it's kind of fun to do the impossible. youth is wasted on the young. why do some people always see beautiful skies and grass and lovely flowers and incredible human beings, while others are hard-pressed to find anything or any place that is beautiful? if the path is beautiful, let us not ask where it leads. an illiterate underbred book . . . the book of a self-taught working man . . . egotistic, insistent, raw, striking, and ultimately nauseating. poets . . . create from the very depths of the collective unconscious, voicing aloud what others only dream. to talk to each other is but a more animated and audible thinking. the opposite of a correct statement is a false statement. the opposite of a profound truth may well be another profound truth. spending time is inevitable. you're going to spend your time doing something. it might as well be something you want to do. these qualities are rare enough in a world where sexual performance has become as obligatory as sexual abstinence - or the pretension to it - once was. the worst by-product of the so-called sexual revolution is the substitution of performance for passion. when the morning's freshness has been replaced by the weariness of midday, when the leg muscles give under the strain, the climb seems endless, and suddenly nothing will go quite as you wish - it is then that you must not hesitate. what i couldn't say was that the real reason was so much deeper and harder and that we spend our lives deceiving ourselves of these real reasons, perhaps because when they are clear they are too painful. the only way to discover the limits of the possible is to go beyond them into the impossible.
It's strange that words are so inadequate. yet, like the asthmatic struggling for breath, so the lover must struggle for words. surely a king who loves pleasure is less dangerous than one who loves glory. everything possible to be believed is an image of truth. what is life? it is the flash of a firefly in the night. it is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime. it is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset..
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We must not, in trying to think about how we can make a big difference, ignore the small daily differences we can make which, over time, add up to big differences that we often cannot foresee. it's kind of fun to do the impossible. youth is wasted on the young. why do some people always see beautiful skies and grass and lovely flowers and incredible human beings, while others are hard-pressed to find anything or any place that is beautiful? if the path is beautiful, let us not ask where it leads. an illiterate underbred book . . . the book of a self-taught working man . . . egotistic, insistent, raw, striking, and ultimately nauseating. poets . . . create from the very depths of the collective unconscious, voicing aloud what others only dream. to talk to each other is but a more animated and audible thinking. the opposite of a correct statement is a false statement. the opposite of a profound truth may well be another profound truth. spending time is inevitable. you're going to spend your time doing something. it might as well be something you want to do. these qualities are rare enough in a world where sexual performance has become as obligatory as sexual abstinence - or the pretension to it - once was. the worst by-product of the so-called sexual revolution is the substitution of performance for passion. when the morning's freshness has been replaced by the weariness of midday, when the leg muscles give under the strain, the climb seems endless, and suddenly nothing will go quite as you wish - it is then that you must not hesitate. what i couldn't say was that the real reason was so much deeper and harder and that we spend our lives deceiving ourselves of these real reasons, perhaps because when they are clear they are too painful. the only way to discover the limits of the possible is to go beyond them into the impossible.
It's strange that words are so inadequate. yet, like the asthmatic struggling for breath, so the lover must struggle for words. surely a king who loves pleasure is less dangerous than one who loves glory. everything possible to be believed is an image of truth. what is life? it is the flash of a firefly in the night. it is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime. it is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset..