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constantin constantius
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what do the great philosphers and poets mean by truth and beauty? is it not being in harmony and unity with the world?! and where do human beings come closest to finding this harmony and unity? is it not in love?! love is where all the capacitys of man and women - their phycical, spiritual and intellectual powers - are united and found whole. it is the closest we can come to heaven on earth; it is what we mean by happiness. read all the writers from shakespere, dickens, tolstoy...where do they find there happy endings? is it not love?! love has even the power to transform death. listen to wagner's tristan and isolde or gotterdammerung: the death of the lovers is redeemed by love for all eternity.
where has all the great works of art come from? was it not love?! their strivings and sufferings for truth and beauty - be it found in a single woman or the whole world - was ennobled, dignified and given meaning by love. just imagine if all the great geniuses through history decided to take prozac as a way to happiness - half the worlds greatest work of art would not exsist. would van gogh have become the great painter he was to become without his suffering. i doubt it.
of course, at the root of some froms of love is sex, but in humans, sex is subliminated and transformed and takes on ethical - and if the person is spiritually-minded - religious qualitys; it also involves memory, without which their can be no faithfull interest.
what i am saying is truth, beauty, harmony and unity are all about one thing - love. all human beings strive for, and because of love, whether they be great or small; whether they embark on world-historical causes or simply finding a soul-mate, it is all out of love. but it involves moments of despair, anguish, hoplessness...yet it is still more worthy than going down the route of designer drugs, which dimminishes and demeans life because it reduces everything to chemical-processes of the mind and body, but life is infinitly richer and more proufound than this which is why in the long run they don't work. in the end you only deceive and degrade youself.
so if someone want's to find truth and beauty in a bottle of pills, then let them. i am a romantic, and i would rather have "keats and yeats on my side" than any pill-loving doctor.
where has all the great works of art come from? was it not love?! their strivings and sufferings for truth and beauty - be it found in a single woman or the whole world - was ennobled, dignified and given meaning by love. just imagine if all the great geniuses through history decided to take prozac as a way to happiness - half the worlds greatest work of art would not exsist. would van gogh have become the great painter he was to become without his suffering. i doubt it.
of course, at the root of some froms of love is sex, but in humans, sex is subliminated and transformed and takes on ethical - and if the person is spiritually-minded - religious qualitys; it also involves memory, without which their can be no faithfull interest.
what i am saying is truth, beauty, harmony and unity are all about one thing - love. all human beings strive for, and because of love, whether they be great or small; whether they embark on world-historical causes or simply finding a soul-mate, it is all out of love. but it involves moments of despair, anguish, hoplessness...yet it is still more worthy than going down the route of designer drugs, which dimminishes and demeans life because it reduces everything to chemical-processes of the mind and body, but life is infinitly richer and more proufound than this which is why in the long run they don't work. in the end you only deceive and degrade youself.
so if someone want's to find truth and beauty in a bottle of pills, then let them. i am a romantic, and i would rather have "keats and yeats on my side" than any pill-loving doctor.