The premonition of madness is complicated by the fear of lucidity in madness, the fear of the moments of return and reunion... One would welcome chaos if one were not afraid of lights in it.
Emile M. CioranRead
A book has to dig through the wounds, more, it has cause a new one, a book it has to be dangerous.
Interpretation
A meaningful book confronts our deepest pains and challenges us, often leaving a lasting impact.
Emile M. Cioran suggests that a significant book goes beyond mere storytelling; it delves into the complexities of human experience, exposing our vulnerabilities and, at times, inflicting new wounds. This 'dangerous' nature of literature underscores its power to provoke thought and evoke strong emotions, prompting readers to confront uncomfortable truths about themselves and their existence.
In practice
In a literature class discussing the impact of novels on personal growth.
The premonition of madness is complicated by the fear of lucidity in madness, the fear of the moments of return and reunion... One would welcome chaos if one were not afraid of lights in it.
We are afraid of the enormity of the possible.
There was a time when time did not yet exist. β¦ The rejection of birth is nothing but the nostalgia for this time before time.
A marvel that has nothing to offer, democracy is at once a nation's paradise and its tomb.
Paradise was unendurable, otherwise the first man would have adapted to it; this world is no less so, since here we regret paradise or anticipate another one. What to do? Where to go? Do nothing and go nowhere, easy enough.
It is not worth the bother of killing yourself, since you always kill yourself too late.
We don't have the time to completely be ourselves. We only have the room to be happy.
most people are perfectly afraid of silence
If words are not things, or maps are not the actual territory, then, obviously, the only possible link between the objective world and the linguistic world is found in structure, and structure alone.
A man who moralizes is a hypocrite, and a woman who does so is invariably plain.
We are domesticated animals, revolving in a cage which we have built for ourselves - with its contentions, wranglings, its impossible political leaders, its gurus who exploit our self-conceit and their own with great refinement or rather crudely.
Language is political. That's why you and me, my Brother and Sister, that's why we supposed to choke our natural self into the weird, lying, barbarous, unreal, white speech and writing habits that the schools lay down like holy law.
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