There are horrors beyond life's edge that we do not suspect, and once in a while man's evil prying calls them just within our range.
H. P. LovecraftRead
If I am mad, it is mercy! May the gods pity the man who in his callousness can remain sane to the hideous end!
Interpretation
The quote reflects on the nature of sanity and the pains of reality, suggesting that madness can be a form of mercy.
In this quote, H. P. Lovecraft explores the theme of sanity versus madness, positing that in a world filled with horror and despair, being mad may provide a kind of relief from the harshness of reality. The speaker expresses pity for those who remain sane and indifferent to the suffering that exists, suggesting that emotional numbness is a more tragic state than madness itself.
In practice
In discussions about mental health, this quote can illustrate the fine line between sanity and the burdens of reality.
There are horrors beyond life's edge that we do not suspect, and once in a while man's evil prying calls them just within our range.
I know always that I am an outsider; a stranger in this century and among those who are still men.
Searchers after horror haunt strange, far places.
The process of delving into the black abyss is to me the keenest form of fascination.
No new horror can be more terrible than the daily torture of the commonplace.
I am, indeed, an absolute materialist so far as actual belief goes; with not a shred of credence in any form of supernaturalism—religion, spiritualism, transcendentalism, metempsychosis, or immortality.
Nothing ever gets anywhere. The earth keeps turning round and gets nowhere. The moment is the only thing that counts.
And never have I felt so deeply at one and the same time so detached from myself and so present in the world.
I wander though China. Without ever having boarded a plane. My travels take place here in the Tokoyo subways, in the backseat of a taxi... all of a sudden this city will start to go. In a flash, the buildings will crumble. Over the Tokyo streets will fall my China, like ash, leaching into everything it touches. Slowly, gradually, until nothing remains. No, this isn't a place for me.
Every man is a creature of the age in which he lives and few are able to raise themselves above the ideas of the time.
The power of population is indefinitely greater than the power in the earth to produce subsistence for man.
Shadow work is the path of the heart warrior.
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