And from that time on I bathed in the Poem Of the Sea, star-infused and churned into milk, Devouring the green azures; where, entranced in pallid flotsam, A dreaming drowned man sometimes goes down.
Arthur RimbaudRead
Je est un autre. (I is someone else).
Interpretation
This quote suggests the complexity of identity and the idea that one's self is multifaceted.
Arthur Rimbaud's quote 'Je est un autre' translates to 'I is someone else,' and it reflects the intricate nature of self-identity. It suggests that an individual is not a singular, fixed entity but rather a collection of experiences, perceptions, and changing roles in society. This philosophical stance prompts us to question the essence of our self-identity and how it evolves over time, indicating that we may perceive ourselves differently from how others perceive us.
In practice
In a discussion about the nature of identity during a philosophy class.
And from that time on I bathed in the Poem Of the Sea, star-infused and churned into milk, Devouring the green azures; where, entranced in pallid flotsam, A dreaming drowned man sometimes goes down.
My wisdom is as spurned as chaos. What is my nothingness, compared to the amazement that awaits you?
In the great glasshouses streaming with condensation, the children in mourning-dress beheld marvels.
I turned silences and nights into words. What was unutterable, I wrote down. I made the whirling world stand still.
Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
What a life! True life is elsewhere. We are not in the world.
Thousands of years ago, weren't we capable of building enormous structures like the pyramids? Weren't we capable of worshiping gods, weaving, making fire, finding lovers and wives, sending written messages? Of course we were. But although we've succeeded in replacing slaves with wage slaves, all the advances we've made have been in the field of science. Human beings are still asking the same questions as their ancestors. In short, they haven't evolved at all.
The fragrance of sandalwood and rosebay does not travel far. But the fragrance of virtue rises to the heavens.
Vengeance comes from the individual and punishment from God.
The more images I gathered from the past, I said, the more unlikely it seemed to me that the past had actually happened in this or that way, for nothing about it could be called normal: most of it was absurd, and if not absurd, then appalling.
Man must be arched and buttressed from within, else the temple wavers to the dust.
I believe in truths, but I don't believe in the Truth. Furthermore, I think that vision of an underlying Truth, with as capital T, that scientists are privy to, has been a very counterproductive vision. It has served scientists very well, but what it has done, above all, is encloses the world of science and immunize it from criticism.
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