I realized that I had granted my illness lordship over me. In viewing my depression as a despot subjecting me to its savage fancies, I was able to escape responsibility, to indulge fully my selfish desire to let my ego flourish unfettered, not obliged to anyone. But this wasn't freedom. It was a prison-a cell separating me from those who cared for me and for whom I might have cared.
Creating doesn't make us unhappy, unhappiness makes us creative. To create is to live, and in living, we want only to creat more, to set our foundati… - Eric G. Wilson
Creating doesn't make us unhappy, unhappiness makes us creative. To create is to live, and in living, we want only to creat more, to set our foundati…
- Eric G. Wilson
I realized that I had granted my illness lordship over me. In viewing my depression as a despot subjecting me to its savage fancies, I was able to es… - Eric G. Wilson
I realized that I had granted my illness lordship over me. In viewing my depression as a despot subjecting me to its savage fancies, I was able to es…
But the morbidity of sorrow-not cultivated sorrow, but that which comes inevitably-is often a productive sluggishness, a time when the soul slows dow… - Eric G. Wilson
But the morbidity of sorrow-not cultivated sorrow, but that which comes inevitably-is often a productive sluggishness, a time when the soul slows dow…
Our past is a novel that we are constantly revising. - Eric G. Wilson
Our past is a novel that we are constantly revising.
American seekers of happiness are in danger of deluding themselves into believing that only one part of the world exists, the part that gladdens thei… - Eric G. Wilson
American seekers of happiness are in danger of deluding themselves into believing that only one part of the world exists, the part that gladdens thei…
The porcelain rose is not as pretty as the one that decays. - Eric G. Wilson
The porcelain rose is not as pretty as the one that decays.
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