The premonition of madness is complicated by the fear of lucidity in madness, the fear of the moments of return and reunion... One would welcome chaos if one were not afraid of lights in it.
Emile M. CioranRead
If just once you were depressed for no reason, you have been so all your life without knowing.
Interpretation
The quote suggests that unexplained feelings of depression may indicate a deeper, lifelong struggle with sadness that goes unnoticed.
Emile M. Cioran's quote reflects on the nature of depression, emphasizing that even brief instances of feeling depressed without any clear cause can reveal a chronic state of unhappiness. It implies that many people may live their lives unaware of a pervasive sense of despair that influences their thoughts and actions, suggesting a need for self-examination and acknowledgment of oneβs emotional state.
In practice
Using this quote during a mental health awareness seminar to highlight the importance of recognizing one's emotional state.
The premonition of madness is complicated by the fear of lucidity in madness, the fear of the moments of return and reunion... One would welcome chaos if one were not afraid of lights in it.
We are afraid of the enormity of the possible.
There was a time when time did not yet exist. β¦ The rejection of birth is nothing but the nostalgia for this time before time.
A marvel that has nothing to offer, democracy is at once a nation's paradise and its tomb.
Paradise was unendurable, otherwise the first man would have adapted to it; this world is no less so, since here we regret paradise or anticipate another one. What to do? Where to go? Do nothing and go nowhere, easy enough.
It is not worth the bother of killing yourself, since you always kill yourself too late.
For the female of the species is more deadly than the male.
The universal soul is the alone creator of the useful and the beautiful; therefore to make anything useful or beautiful, the individual must be submitted to the universal mind.
Each memory is like a paper flower stowed up a magician's sleeve: invisible one moment and then so substantial and florid the next I cannot imagine how it stayed hidden all this time. And like those paper flowers, once they've been let loose in the world, the memories are impossible to tuck away again.
Thirty-five is a very attractive age. London society is full of women of the very highest birth who have, of their own free choice, remained thirty-five for years.
The truly good and wise man will bear all kinds of fortune in a seemly way, and will always act in the noblest manner that the circumstances allow.
For the beginning is assuredly the end- since we know nothing, pure and simple, beyond our own complexities.
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