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Tag: shame of existing

The shame of existing as a human being, as a reprehensible self-conscious animal trapped in flesh.


Excess lucidity

https://www.metaphysicalexile.com/2024/09/excess-lucidity.html[🡕] Continue reading

The horror of having a body

(Direct link to the video[🡕]) Clark Elieson - The Horror of Having a Body

These faces… Everyone is a nuisance.

JAI @jaivcalla – I have to fucking say this

Completely different ontological plane of existence compared to People™.

(Direct link to the video[🡕]) I find this to be a good absurdist and typical schizoid-like talk, regardless of who that person is and what she was going through.

Related: University of Utah Neuroscience Initiative – The Unfixed Brain[🡕]

The Origin of the Intrinsic Human Ridiculousness – Astutillo Smeriglia

In coma è meglio[🡕], re-posted in 2022 under my suggestion Continue reading

This is how it always ends. With death. But first there was life, hidden beneath the blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. It’s all settled beneath the chitter chatter and the noise. Silence and sentiment. Emotion and fear. The haggard, inconstant flashes of beauty. And then the wretched squalor and miserable humanity. All buried under the cover of the embarrassment of being in the world. Blah, blah, blah, blah… Beyond there is what lies beyond. I don’t deal with what lies beyond. Therefore, let this novel begin. After all, it’s just a trick. Yes, it’s just a trick.

Jep, “The Great Beauty”, ending

The background radiation

And the radiation tells you things that are true and at the same time absurd, cold, and above all rough. Read the full page

«It is society that’s sick,» Zeno said, you know.

Ineptitude is almost being ashamed to find yourself face to face with another idiot like you, afflicted by the human condition, plunged in the shit of our days, and who got to pretend that everything is fine.

Carmelo Bene – Four Moments on the Whole Nothing – 4°: Art

(Miserable) artists and relative (miserable) consumers. Read the full page

The Little Prince – Antoine de Saint-Exupéry

All grown-ups were once children—although few of them remember it. Read the full page

Nausea – Jean-Paul Sartre

Every existing thing is born without reason, prolongs itself out of weakness and dies by chance. Read the full page