In view of the very different forms of technique, there is no question of a technical religion. But there is associated with it the feeling of the sacred, which expresses itself in different ways. The way differs from man to man, but for all men the feeling of the sacred is expressed in this marvelous instrument of the power instinct which is always joined to mystery and magic. The worker brags about his job because it offers him a joyous confirmation of his superiority. The young snob speeds along at 100 m.p.h. in his Porsche. The technician contemplates with satisfaction the gradients of his charts, no matter what their references is. For these men, technique is in every way sacred: it is the common expression of human power without which they would find themselves poor, alone, naked, and stripped of all pretensions. They would no longer be the heroes, geniuses, or archangels which a motor permits them to be at little expense. — Ellul
War was always here. Before man was, war waited for him. The ultimate trade awaiting its ultimate practitioner. — Cormac McCarthy, Blood Meridian
You act like mortals in all you fear, and like immortals in all that you desire. — Lucius Annaeus Seneca, On the Shortness of Life
Men, throughout recorded time, have always told and retold two stories – that of a lost ship which searches the Meditteranean seas for a dearly loved island, and that of a God who is crucified in Golgotha. — Jorge Luis Borges
In the end, the existence of God is the only true problem in which all other problems are subsumed and minimized. At times, I think that we are always talking about God without realizing it. — Elie Wiesel
[T]he Voice of God [speaks] through silence and suffering. — Shusako Endo
One must say Yes to life and embrace it whenever it is found — and it is found in terrible places; nevertheless, there it is. For nothing is fixed, forever and forever and forever, it is not fixed; the earth is always shifting, the light is always changing, the sea does not cease to grind down rock. Generations do not cease to be born, and we are responsible to them because we are the only witnesses they have. The sea rises, the light fails, lovers cling to each other, and children cling to us. The moment we cease to hold each other, the moment we break faith with one another, the sea engulfs us and the light goes out. — James Baldwin
Why buy when you can rent the cow?Under the rubric of 'Wisdom': — Torus34
:fire:Ultimately, it is the desire, not the desired, that we love. — Beyond Good and Evil
You may be a lover,
but you ain't no dancer! — Macca '68
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