infectedmushroom
Bluelighter
I think that for every great desire achieved or completed there is another around the corner waiting to be crushed.
It appears the chase of desire of any type – whether material or immaterial, is an inevitable battle. Desire is spawned in the unquenchable ego, the inner voice who does not cease, the much lamented “human condition.” (Sorry to play the familiar Buddhist angle here.)
It is a construct which, i'm beggining to realize unfortunately cannot be willed or thought away, but needs diligent deconstruction, a steady chipping at the layers stacked upon one another.
Is it our responsibility, in knowing this, in being “civilized” and “intelligent” beings, to pursue this pure egoless state, which has the potential to heal our failing species? Or is it irrelevant?
Is it just another desire to never be fulfilled?
It appears the chase of desire of any type – whether material or immaterial, is an inevitable battle. Desire is spawned in the unquenchable ego, the inner voice who does not cease, the much lamented “human condition.” (Sorry to play the familiar Buddhist angle here.)
It is a construct which, i'm beggining to realize unfortunately cannot be willed or thought away, but needs diligent deconstruction, a steady chipping at the layers stacked upon one another.
Is it our responsibility, in knowing this, in being “civilized” and “intelligent” beings, to pursue this pure egoless state, which has the potential to heal our failing species? Or is it irrelevant?
Is it just another desire to never be fulfilled?