Married couples who quarrel bitterly every day may really need each other as deeply as those who appear to be desperately in love.
Edward AbbeyRead
Why do I live in the desert? Because the desert is the *locus Dei*.
Interpretation
The speaker finds deep spiritual significance in the desert landscape.
Edward Abbey expresses a profound connection between himself and the desert, suggesting that this arid environment serves as a sacred place, or a 'locus Dei', where he feels a strong spiritual presence. This reflects the idea that natural surroundings can transcend mere physicality and become a source of inspiration and divinity.
In practice
During a nature retreat, to illustrate the spiritual aspect of the landscapes we encounter.
Married couples who quarrel bitterly every day may really need each other as deeply as those who appear to be desperately in love.
I love America because it is a confused, chaotic mess - and I hope we can keep it this way for at least another thousand years. The permissive society is the free society.
If it's knowledge and wisdom you want, then seek out the company of those who do real work for an honest purpose.
The earth is real. Only a fool, milking his cow, denies the cow's reality.
I believe in nothing that I cannot touch, kiss, embrace.... The rest is only hearsay.
Why can't we simply borrow what is useful to us from Buddhism, Hinduism, Taoism, especially Zen, as we borrow from Christianity, science, American Indian traditions and world literature in general, including philosophy, and let the rest go hang? Borrow what we need but rely principally upon our own senses, common sense and daily living experience.
A community where everyone is a ruthless murderer, with handy access to death-dealing devices, is a very polite community.
The outer space beings are my brothers. They sent me here. They already_x000D_ know my music.
Luck is like an atheistic word for God.
Jetsetting is now not the privilege of the elite so much as a veritiginous mundanity for a permanently dispossessed global workforce.
The pavilion that seems to intercept divine aid does not cover God but occasionally covers us. God is never hidden, yet sometimes we are, covered by a pavilion of motivations that draw us away from God and make Him seem distant and inaccessible.
I had forgotten: this is what it feels like to live in time. The lurching forward, the sensation of falling of a cliff into darkness, and then landing abruptly, surprised, confused, and then starting the whole process again in the next moment, doing that over and over again, falling into each instant of time and then climbing back up only to repeat the process.
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