Sunday, December 28, 2008

Confirmation Of Community Service

temporary period of disillusionment

There is a fact in my life. The
want. And in human nature, who want to "want". It "wants" because it requires the desire and the same intrinsic value to it. I do not know whether it is a mental process of deriving the chemical mechanism of this desire-need / desire. It is sometimes argued that to love means plus the absence of the object in question that its very presence.
say that often you find someone just as his presence is lacking. E 'then you notice the personality in each performance. E 'then take shape and word, the silence, the unspoken assertions, support and love, conceived of indifference.

The assumption is that Schopenhauer life and the truth can not coexist because if the truth of the individual's life is in his instrument for the conservation of the species, the individual has to live under the illusion, wearing the mask he calls "I", and then the truth comes out of his life.

E 'pernsiero introducing all this' era of disillusionment

The problem then arises from the fact that "I, personally, I took off the mask with you and now I have lost that' I "which relied on the illusion that kept me alive.

Now I'm left with one truth mentioned by Schopenhauer, which is incompatible with life.
That truth is that other philosophers' "Unconscious". And it is suffering. E 'tragedy. That tragedy before which the man is guilty according to Christianity, or sick second psychoanalysis.


In practice but there is no philosophical solutions such as salvation (Christianity) or cure (psychoanalysis) but there is only the content of the tragic, by virtue and knowledge, that is, through the courage to live life, despite the difficulties and due to the government itself the second measure (metron Kata ).

C me that keeps me alive is the hope that nothing is final.
But time is incompatible with hope. And this is one of the tragedies of life itself.
There is no hope, no else is in my soul that kata metron. There is the time to cover his absence.

Someone put a glass over my candle. The oxygen is running out and I'm choking.
She is not only my world but it is also part of the natural elements that keep us alive on this same world.

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