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
Trees are massacred, houses go up — faces, faces everywhere. Man is spreading. Man is the cancer of the earth.
Interpretation
This quote reflects on the detrimental impact of humanity on the environment and the world.
Emile M. Cioran uses vivid imagery to lament the destructive growth of human civilization, likening it to a cancer that harms the Earth. The quote suggests a sense of urgency and despair about the relentless expansion of humanity at the expense of nature, condemning human progress as synonymous with ecological devastation.
In practice
In a discussion about environmental degradation, this quote can highlight the impact of urbanization on nature.
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. … 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.
You're in a bad way! Apparently, you have developed a soul.
If I want to be free from any other man's dictation, I must understand that I can have no other man under my control.
What does it mean for a civilisation to be a million years old? We have had radio telescopes and spaceships for a few decades; our technical civilisation is a few hundred years old ... an advanced civilisation millions of years old is as much beyond us as we are beyond a bushbaby or a macaque
As long as civilization is essentially one of property, of fences, of exclusiveness, it will be mocked by delusions. Our riches will leave us sick; there will be bitterness in our laughter, and our wine will burn our mouth. Only that good profits which we can taste with all doors open, and which serves all men.
We have been conditioned to see the passing of time as an adversary.
I've had to come to grips with a God that fits my own experience, which is, my God could not be offering protection and not have protected my boy.
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