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“He had no answer. He had no right to all the grace and bounty of this world, earned and maintained by the work, the devotion, the faithfulness of its people. Paradise is for those who make Paradise. He did not belong. He was a frontiersman, one of a breed who had denied their past, their history. The settlers of Anarres had turned their backs on the Old World and its past, opted for the future only. But as surely as the future becomes the past, the past becomes the future. To deny is not to achieve. The Odonians who left Urras had been wrong, wrong in their desperate courage, to deny their history, to forgo the possibility of return. The explorer who will not come back or send back his ships to tell his tale is not an explorer, only an adventurer; and his sons are born in exile.”
― The Dispossessed: An Ambiguous Utopia
― The Dispossessed: An Ambiguous Utopia
“هناك بندولا يتأرجح بلا توقف بين الأحمق المغرور الدي يشعر أن ما يكتبه عبقري، والناقد الصارم شديد القسوة الذي لا يرضيه شئ.
من تضخم الناقد عندهم توقفو عن الكتابة، ومن تضخّم الأحمق عندهم تدهورو وفسد ما يكتبون.
العبقري خليل ابن أحمد الفراهيدي كان يرفض كتابة الشعر -وهو واضع عالم البحور أصلا-لأن حاسة النقد لديه عالية جدًا، وكان يقول:
-ما يأتيني منه لا أرتضيه..وما أرتضيه منه لا يأتيني”
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من تضخم الناقد عندهم توقفو عن الكتابة، ومن تضخّم الأحمق عندهم تدهورو وفسد ما يكتبون.
العبقري خليل ابن أحمد الفراهيدي كان يرفض كتابة الشعر -وهو واضع عالم البحور أصلا-لأن حاسة النقد لديه عالية جدًا، وكان يقول:
-ما يأتيني منه لا أرتضيه..وما أرتضيه منه لا يأتيني”
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“كنت عاليا في سماء الخلد أبحث عبا عن آية، معجزة، تمدني بشيئ من السلوى لروحي اليائسة، كان يزعجني الليل بهدوئه وسكونه، وأوراق أشجار الحديقة بحفيفها، وحتى النجوم المتلألئة في السماء كانت تؤرق مشاعري في هذه الليلة، كل شيء في الخارج على حاله ولا شيء قد تغير، فقط في داخلي بدأ كل شيء مختلفا”
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“We fail to take responsibility, to act productively in the interest of ourselves and others. And in our attempts at a better life, we are often severely limited or thwarted by the immature and socially inept behavior of ourselves and others. There is a great fabric of relations, behaviors and emotions, reverberating with human and animal bliss and suffering, a web of intimate and formal relations, both direct and indirect. Nasty whirlwinds of feedback cycles blow through this great multidimensional web, pulsating with hurt and degradation. My lacking human development blocks your possible human development. My lack of understanding of you, your needs perspectives, hurts you in a million subtle ways. I become a bad lover, a bad colleague, a bad fellow citizen and human being. We are interconnected: You cannot get away from my hurt and wounds. They will follow you all of your life—I will be your daughter’s abusive boyfriend, your belligerent neighbor from hell. And you will never grow wings because there will always be mean bosses, misunderstanding families and envious friends. And you will tell yourself that is how life must be. But it is not how life has to be. Once you begin to be able to see the social-psychological fabric of everyday life, it becomes increasingly apparent that the fabric is relatively easy to change, to develop. Metamodern politics aims to make everyone secure at the deepest psychological level, so that we can live authentically; a byproduct of which is a sense of meaning in life and lasting happiness; a byproduct of which is kindness and an increased ability to cooperate with others; a byproduct of which is deeper freedom and better concrete results in the lives of everyone; a byproduct of which is a society less likely to collapse into a heap of atrocities.”
― The Listening Society: A Metamodern Guide to Politics, Book One
― The Listening Society: A Metamodern Guide to Politics, Book One
“اعرض طاووسك عقر المزايدة وتمّم التسطير. أي الأسواق تسع بضاعتك؟ زجاج يعكس بريق الذهب. تاج مفتّك وعاج أجدادك منجم برهانك. أبرق ويلاتك. لا أمان لمن لا نجوى لديه. أحنّ الى كسوف يعود. أوصيك: بين النّهب للسلب. واذا اختلطت عليك السبل, هيّىء الاسفلت لباقي العرين. ولا تدع أمد نهجك ينحدر طول الشّاحب وذكّ شرخ أفّك الدّامي, يتحمّم الفحّام فيه. وانبش قاعدة الجبّ لا أعلاه, يفاجئك السؤدد مجسّدّا في الصخر والحركة.”
― الإخوة هملت
― الإخوة هملت
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