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
Now all my tales are based on the fundemental premise that common human laws and interests and emotions have no validity or significance in the vast cosmos-at-large.... To achieve the essence of real externality, whether of time or space or dimension, one must forget that such things as organic life, good and evil, love and hate, and all such local attributes of a negligible and temporary race called mankind, have any existence at all.
Interpretation
The quote suggests that human emotions and values are insignificant in the grand scheme of the universe.
H. P. Lovecraft's quote embodies a philosophical view that human experiences and moral constructs are trivial when considered against the vastness of the cosmos. It implies that to truly understand existence, one must transcend conventional human experiences such as love, hate, and moral judgments, recognizing their fleeting nature in a universe that is indifferent to them.
In practice
In a philosophical discussion on the meaning of life.
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.
It is impossible - now, at this point in the long journey of human culture - to avoid the sense that pain is necessity; that it is neither accident, nor malformation, nor malice, nor misunderstanding, that it is integral to the human character both in its inflicting and in its suffering, this terrible sense Tragedy alone has articulated, and will continue to articulate, and in so doing, make beautiful...
Character is always lost when a high ideal is sacrificed on the altar of conformity and popularity.
People go to Africa and confirm what they already have in their heads and so they fail to see what is there in front of them.
And then, one Thursday, nearly two thousand years after one man had been nailed to a tree for saying how great it would be to be nice to people for a change, a girl sitting on her own in a small café in Rickmansworth suddenly realized what it was that had been going wrong all this time, and she finally knew how the world could be made a good and happy place. This time it was right, it would work, and no one would have to get nailed to anything.
The suspicious mind believes more than it doubts. It believes in a formidable and ineradicable evil lurking in every person.
The weariness of the cell is the vigour of the organism.
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