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
Maniacs of Procreation, bipeds with devalued faces, we have lost all appeal for each other.
Interpretation
The quote reflects a sense of disillusionment with human relationships and the loss of genuine connection among people.
In this quote, Cioran expresses a bleak perspective on humanity, suggesting that the depth of human connection has eroded, leaving individuals as mere 'bipeds' lacking in the ability to genuinely connect with one another. The term 'Maniacs of Procreation' implies a criticism of humanity's focus on reproduction and existence rather than on meaningful relationships, leading to a devaluation of personal appeal and authentic interaction.
In practice
This quote can be used in a discussion about modern loneliness during a philosophy class.
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. β¦ 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.
I've discovered I've got this preoccupation with ordinary people pursued by large forces.
We must never forget that we may also find meaning in life even when confronted with a hopeless situation, when facing a fate that cannot be changed. For what then matters is to bear witness to the uniquely human potential at its best, which is to transform a personal tragedy into a triumph, to turn one's predicament into a human achievement. When we are no longer able to change a situation-just think of an incurable disease such as inoperable cancer-we are challenged to change ourselves.
Men of principle are sure to be bold,_x000D_ but those who are bold may not always be men of principle.
There is no excellent beauty that hath not some strangeness in the proportion.
He was a thorough good sort; a bit limited; a bit thick in the head; yes; but a thorough good sort. Whatever he took up he did in the same matter-of-fact sensible way; without a touch of imagination, without a sparkle of brilliancy, but with the inexplicable niceness of his type.
It is good to be charitable; but to whom? That is the point. As to the ungrateful, there is not one who does not at last die miserable.
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