God how I hate new countries: They are older than the old, more sophisticated, much more conceited, only young in a certain puerile vanity more like senility than anything.
D. H. LawrenceRead
I am not a mechanism, an assembly of various sections. and it is not because the mechanism is working wrongly, that I am ill. I am ill because of wounds to the soul, to the deep emotional self, and the wounds to the soul take a long, long time, only time can help and patience, and a certain difficult repentance long difficult repentance, realization of life’s mistake, and the freeing oneself from the endless repetition of the mistake which mankind at large has chosen to sanctify.
Interpretation
The quote emphasizes that emotional and spiritual wounds are the root of one's suffering, not just physical or mechanical issues.
D. H. Lawrence's quote reflects on the nature of human existence, asserting that ailments arise from deep emotional and spiritual wounds rather than merely physical dysfunctions. He suggests that healing requires time, patience, and a profound understanding of one's life choices, encouraging individuals to confront their emotional struggles and work toward personal growth and redemption beyond societal norms.
In practice
In a therapeutic setting, to illustrate the significance of emotional healing.
God how I hate new countries: They are older than the old, more sophisticated, much more conceited, only young in a certain puerile vanity more like senility than anything.
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The Christian fear of the pagan outlook has damaged the whole consciousness of man.
The cosmos is a vast living body, of which we are still parts. The sun is a great heart whose tremors run through our smallest veins. The moon is a great nerve center from which we quiver forever. Who knows the power that Saturn has over us, or Venus? But it is a vital power, rippling exquisitely through us all the time.
... he preferred his own madness, to the regular sanity. He rejoiced in his own madness, he was free. He did not want that old sanity of the world, which was become so repulsive. He rejoiced in the new-found world of his madness. It was so fresh and delicate and so satisfying.
This is what a city is, bits and pieces that supplement each other and support each other.
When we look for things there is nothing but mind, and when we look for mind there is nothing but things.
If we destroy human rights and rule of law in response to terrorism, they have won.
The massive bulk of the earth does indeed shrink to insignificance in comparison with the size of the heavens.
No organic law can ever be framed with a provision specifically applicable to every question which may occur in practical administration. .. No foresight can anticipate nor any document of reasonable length contain express provisions for all possible questions.
Do you call yourself Free? It is your ruling thought that I would hear, and not that you have escaped from a yoke.
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