You will become way less concerned with what other people think of you when you realize how seldom they do.
David Foster WallaceRead
the psychological need to believe that others take you as seriously as you take yourself. There is nothing particularly wrong with it, as psychological needs go, but yet of course we should always remember that a deep need for anything from other people makes us easy pickings.
Interpretation
The quote highlights our desire for validation from others and cautions against relying too heavily on external approval.
David Foster Wallace's quote reflects on the intrinsic human need for acknowledgment and seriousness from others, suggesting that while it's natural to seek this reassurance, an overreliance on external validation can make us vulnerable. He emphasizes the thin line between a normal psychological need and a dependency that can lead to exploitation or disappointment, advocating for self-awareness in how we navigate our interactions with others.
In practice
During a motivational speech about self-confidence.
You will become way less concerned with what other people think of you when you realize how seldom they do.
Everything in my own immediate experience supports my deep belief that I am the absolute center of the universe, the realest, most vivid and important person in existence.
It seems important to find ways of reminding ourselves that most 'familiarity' is meditated and delusive.
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Acceptance is usually more a matter of fatigue than anything else.
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Ever since Darwin, we've been familiar with the stupendous timespans of the evolutionary past. But most people still somehow think we humans are necessarily the culmination of the evolutionary tree. No astronomer could believe this.
I've been called a recluse. There's definitely truth in that. I like to spend time alone.
Honest difference of views and honest debate are not disunity. They are the vital process of policy among free men.
Birds and animals probably think without knowing that they think; that is, they have not self-consciousness. Only man seems to be endowed with this faculty; he alone develops disinterested intelligence, intelligence that is not primarily concerned with his own safety and well-being but that looks abroad upon things.
The question is not what we intended ourselves to be, but what He intended us to be when He made us.
Too much of what led up to the crisis in the old bubble days—the conspicuous consumption, the latter-day Gatsbyism—was fueled by a need to fill a huge emotional and psychological void left by the absence of meaningful work. When people cease to find meaning in work, when work is boring, alienating, and dehumanizing, the only option becomes the urge to consume—to buy happiness off the shelf, a phenomenon we now know cannot suffice in the long term.
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