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And the greatest calamity that has happened to the human mind is that he is against death. Being against death means you will miss the greatest mystery. And being against death also means that you will miss life itself - because they are deeply involved into each other; they are not two. Life is growing, death is the flowering of it. The journey and the goal are not separate; the journey ends in the goal.
Interpretation
What this quote means
Resisting the concept of death prevents us from fully experiencing life and understanding its inherent mysteries.
In this quote, Rajneesh explores the interconnectedness of life and death, suggesting that our aversion to death inhibits our appreciation of life. He posits that death is not an end but a natural culmination of life's journey, and by rejecting the idea of death, we also distance ourselves from experiencing the fullness of life itself, which thrives in the acceptance of both existence and non-existence.
Themes
DeathLifeMysteryJourneyAcceptance
In practice
Example use cases
In a discussion about the human experience and our relationship with mortality.
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