When I rest I feel utterly lifeless except that my throat burns when I draw breath... I can scarcely go on. No despair, no happiness, no anxiety. I have not lost the mastery of my feelings, there are actually no more feelings. I consist only of will. After each few metres this too fizzles out in unending tiredness. Then I think nothing. I let myself fall, just lie there. For an indefinite time I remain completely irresolute. Then I make a few steps again.
Interpretation
The quote reflects a struggle against exhaustion and the resilience of willpower despite feeling emotionally numb.
In this quote, Reinhold Messner expresses the profound fatigue and emotional void he experiences while pushing through physical challenges. He describes a state of being that is devoid of traditional emotions like despair or joy, indicating that his survival and progress rely solely on his willpower. This highlights the human capacity to endure even in the bleakest moments, emphasizing the strength found in the act of continuing despite overwhelming fatigue and emotional numbness.
In practice
During a motivational speech about overcoming obstacles.
I became famous for the fact that I would break many, many limits. People said, 'He does all these crazy things.' But oddly it was a crazy thing only because scientists and climbers said, 'Everest and the 8,000-meter peaks without oxygen - impossible. Messner is becoming sick in his head.'
A 30-year-old rock climber is an old man. At 40, one is in the middle of his high-altitude power. At 50, a crosser of deserts is at his best age. But at 60, each of us is out of the game.
I think my cultural work is more important than the adventures I did. The adventures are not important for human beings. It's the conquering of the useless.
In mountaineering, there is not only the activity, but the philosophy behind it. Some say a moral, but I am against that because all morality is dangerous.
I was the first man to climb the world's 14 tallest peaks without supplementary oxygen, but I never asked how high I would go, just how I would do it.
In my state of spiritual abstraction, I no longer belong to myself and to my eyesight. I am nothing more than a single narrow gasping lung, floating over the mists and summits.
I am ready to die for my Lord, that in my blood the Church may obtain liberty and peace.
The prayers of cowards fortune spurns.
Cancer didn't change me at all. I know lots of people talk about the life revelation. I didn't have that.
If I can't dance, I don't want to be part of your revolution.
Come back with your shield - or on it
Cover a war in a place where you can't drink beer or talk to a woman? Hell no!
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