Reality is a prison, where one vegetates and always will. All the rest - thought, action - is just a pastime, mental or physical. What counts then, is to come to grips with reality. The rest can go.
Cesare PaveseRead
Suffering is by no means a privilege, a sign of nobility, a reminder of God. Suffering is a fierce, bestial thing, commonplace, uncalled for, natural as air. It is intangible; no one can grasp it or fight against it; it dwells in time - is the same thing as time; if it comes in fits and starts, that is only so as to leave the sufferer more defenseless during the moments that follow, those long moments when one relives the last bout of torture and waits for the next.
Interpretation
Suffering is a natural and common experience that cannot be easily understood or fought against.
This quote by Cesare Pavese emphasizes the harsh and often brutal nature of suffering. It dismisses romanticized notions of suffering as a noble or divine experience, arguing instead that it is a fierce and unavoidable part of life. Suffering is depicted as an intrinsic aspect of existence, intertwined with the passage of time, and it leaves individuals feeling vulnerable and defenseless as they grapple with the painful memories and anticipation of future pain.
In practice
During a discussion about the nature of suffering in a philosophy class.
Reality is a prison, where one vegetates and always will. All the rest - thought, action - is just a pastime, mental or physical. What counts then, is to come to grips with reality. The rest can go.
Waiting is still an occupation. It is having nothing to wait for that is terrible.
Dawn's faint breath breathes with your mouth at the ends of empty streets. Gray light your eyes, sweet drops of dawn on dark hills. Your steps and breath like the wind of dawn smother houses. The city shudders, Stones exhale— you are life, an awakening. Star lost in the light of dawn, trill of the breeze, warmth, breath— the night is done. You are light and morning.
There is mercy for everyone, except those who are bored with life.
One does not kill oneself for love of a woman, but because love - any love - reveals us in our nakedness, our misery, our vulnerability, our nothingness.
The cadence of suffering has begun. Every evening at dusk, my heart constricts until night has come.
When fanatics are on top there is no limit to oppression.
Guilt is one side of a nasty triangle; the other two are shame and stigma. This grim coalition combines to inculpate women themselves of the crimes committed against them.
Time and memory are true artists; they remould reality nearer to the heart's desire.
"Faith" as an imperative is a veto against science-in praxi, it means lies at any price.
There is no thing as a single-issue struggle because we do not live single-issue lives.
Disturbances in society are never more fearful than when those who are stirring up the trouble can use the pretext of religion to mask their true designs.
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