We're our own dragons as well as our own heroes, and we have to rescue ourselves from ourselves.
Tom RobbinsRead
There are many things worth living for, a few things worth dying for, and nothing worth killing for.
Interpretation
Life has valuable experiences, a few ideals are worth fighting for, but no life should be taken for any reason.
This quote by Tom Robbins reflects on the values and principles that define our existence. It emphasizes that while there are many beautiful and worthwhile aspects of life that compel us to live fully, there are only a select few ideals or causes that justify risking our lives. Ultimately, it asserts the sanctity of life by stating that nothing should be so critical as to warrant taking another person's life, urging a respect for life and a peaceful approach to conflict.
In practice
In a motivational speech advocating for peace and understanding.
We're our own dragons as well as our own heroes, and we have to rescue ourselves from ourselves.
The unhappy person resents it when you try to cheer him up, because that means he has to stop dwelling on himself and start paying attention to the universe. Unhappiness is the ultimate form of self-indulgence. When you're unhappy, you get to pay a lot of attention to yourself. You get to take yourself oh so very seriously.
I'm an outlaw, not a philosopher, but I know this much: there's meaning in everything, all things are connected, and a good champagne is a drink.' Bernard began to sing again. Timidly, Leigh-Cheri joined in. Between verses, they opened another bottle. The popping of its cork echoed throughout the great stone chamber. Of the three billion people on earth, only Bernard and Leigh-Cheri heard the popping of the cork and its echoes. Only Bernard and Leigh-Cheri passed out under the tablecloth.
The Divine was beyond description, beyond knowing, beyond comprehension. To say that the Divine was Creation divided by Destruction was as close as one could come to definition. But the puny of soul, the dull of wit, weren't content with that. They wanted to hang a face on the Divine. They went so far as to attribute petty human emotions - anger, jealousy, etc - to it, not stopping to realize that if God were a being, even a supreme being, our prayers would have bored him to death long ago.
On their sofas of spice and feathers, the concubines also slept fretfully. In those days the Earth was still flat, and people dreamed often of falling over edges.
If you're honest, you sooner or later have to confront your values. Then you're forced to separate what is right from what is merely legal. This puts you metaphysically on the run. America is full of metaphysical outlaws.
All cities are mad: but the madness is gallant. All cities are beautiful: but the beauty is grim.
We imagine that we want to escape our selfish and commonplace existence, but we cling desperately to our chains.
Eating, drinking, dying - three primary manifestations of the universal and impersonal life. Animals live that impersonal and universal life without knowing its nature. Ordinary people know its nature but don't live it and, if they think seriously about it, refuse to accept it. An enlightened person knows it, lives it, and accepts it completely. He eats, he drinks, and in due course he dies - but he eats with a difference, drinks with a difference, dies with a difference.
His lifetime was less than a fraction of a second in infinity. Or maybe he did not even exist; maybe human beings, the planets, everything in Creation were a dream...an illusion. He smiled with humility when he remembered.
Do you know my friend that each one of us is a dark mystery, a maze of conflicting passions and desire and aptitudes?
It is by all odds the loftiest of cities. It even managed to reach the highest point in the sky at the lowest moment of the depression.
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