We are not thinking machines that feel,
we are feeling machines that think.
António R. Damásio, Descartes' Error
We are not thinking machines that feel,
we are feeling machines that think.
António R. Damásio, Descartes' Error
I'm not unmindful of man's seeming need for faith;
I'm for anything that gets you through the night,
be it prayer, tranquilizers, or a bottle of Jack Daniel's.
But to me religion is a deeply personal thing
in which man and God go it alone together,
without the witch doctor in the middle.
Frank Sinatra, Playboy interview 1963
I laugh and cry with the same eyes,
Love and hate with the same heart.
I feel my rage and my gentleness,
My sanity and suicide.
When I hide my anger, my joy doesn't seem real.
When I hide my fear, my strength is a fraud.
If I only laugh, I leave no place for your pain.
If I only shout, I leave no place for your tenderness.
I want to be all of myself,
So you can be all of yourself,
And together we can be whole.
James Kavanaugh
I asked the leaf whether it was frightened because it was autumn and the other leaves were falling.
The leaf told me, No. During the whole spring and summer I was completely alive. I worked hard to help nourish the tree, and now much of me is in the tree. I am not limited by this form. I am also the whole tree, and when I go back to the soil, I will continue to nourish the tree. So I don’t worry at all. As I leave this branch and float to the ground, I will wave to the tree and tell her, I will see you again very soon.
That day there was a wind blowing and, after a while, I saw the leaf leave the branch and float down to the soil, dancing joyfully, because as it floated it saw itself already there in the tree. It was so happy. I bowed my head, knowing that I have a lot to learn from the leaf. . . .
So please continue to look back and you will see that you have always been here. Let us look together and penetrate into the life of a leaf, so we may be one with the leaf. Let us penetrate and be one with the cloud or with the wave, to realize our own nature as water and be free from our fear. If we look very deeply, we will transcend birth and death.
Tomorrow, I will continue to be. But you will have to be very attentive to see me. I will be a flower, or a leaf. I will be in these forms and I will say hello to you. If you are attentive enough, you will recognize me, and you may greet me. I will be very happy.
Thich Nhat Hanh, The Other Shore
Learning is finding out what you already know.
Doing is demonstrating that you know it.
Teaching is reminding others that they know just as well as you.
You are all learners, doers, and teachers.
Richard Bach, Illusions: The Adventures of a Reluctant Messiah
If you believe in peace, act peacefully;
if you believe in love, acting lovingly;
if you believe every which way, then act every which way,
that's perfectly valid —
but don't go out trying to sell your beliefs to the system.
You end up contradicting what you profess to believe in,
and you set a bum example.
If you want to change the world, change yourself.
Tom Robbins, Still Life with Woodpecker
In a small room one does not say what one would in a large room.
Louis Kahn, The Notebooks and Drawings of Louis I. Kahn
For successful education there must always be
a certain freshness in the knowledge dealt with.
It must be either new in itself or invested with
some novelty of application to the new world of new times.
Knowledge does not keep any better than fish.
You may be dealing with knowledge of the old species, with some old truth;
but somehow it must come to the students, as it were,
just drawn out of the sea and with the freshness of its immediate importance.
Alfred North Whitehead, The Aims of Education
Part of the inner world of everyone is this sense of emptiness, unease, incompleteness, and I believe that this in itself is a word from God, that this is the sound that God’s voice makes in a world that has explained him away. In such a world, I suspect that maybe God speaks to us most clearly through his silence, his absence, so that we know him best through our missing him.
Frederick Buechner, Secrets in the Dark: A Life in Sermons
Many decades after graduation
the students sneak back onto
the school-grounds at night
and within the pane-lit windows
catch me their teacher at the desk
or blackboard cradling a chalk:
someone has erased their youth,
and as they crouch closer to see
more it grows darker and quieter
than they have known in their lives,
the lesson never learned surrounds
them: why have they come? Is
there any more to memorize now
at the end than there was then—
What is it they peer at through shades
of time to hear, X times X repeated,
my vain efforts to corner a room’s
snickers? Do they mock me? Forever?
Out there my past has risen in
the eyes of all my former pupils but
I wonder if behind them others
younger and younger stretch away
to a day whose dawn will never
ring its end, its commencement bell.
Bill Knott
The greater part of human pain is unnecessary.
It is self created as long as the unobserved mind runs your life....
The pain that you create now is always some form of non acceptance,
some form of unconscious resistance to what is.
On the level of thought, the resistance is some form of judgment.
On the emotional level, it is some form of negativity.
Eckhart Tolle, The Power of Now
Civilization exists by geological consent,
subject to change without notice.
Will Durant, What is Civilization? 1946 Ladies' Home Journal
There's nothing so dangerous as sitting still.
You've only got one life, one youth,
and you can let it slip through your fingers
if you want to; nothing easier.
Most people do that.
Willa Cather, The Bohemian Girl
The only real voyage of discovery, the only Fountain of Youth,
consists not in seeking new landscapes but in having new eyes,
in seeing the universe with the eyes of another, of a hundred others,
in seeing the hundred universes that each of them sees.
Marcel Proust, The Maxims of Marcel Proust
You have to take risks … We will only understand the miracle of life fully when we allow the unexpected to happen. Every day, God gives us the sun — and also one moment in which we have the ability to change everything that makes us unhappy. Every day, we try to pretend that we haven't perceived that moment, that it doesn't exist — that today is the same as yesterday and will be the same as tomorrow. But if people really pay attention to their everyday lives, they will discover that magic moment. It may arrive in the instant when we are doing something mundane, like putting our front-door key in the lock; it may lie hidden in the quiet that follows the lunch hour or in the thousand and one things that all seem the same to us. But that moment exists — a moment when all the power of the stars becomes a part of us and enables us to perform miracles.
And some time make the time to drive out west
Into County Clare, along the Flaggy Shore,
In September or October, when the wind
And the light are working off each other
So that the ocean on one side is wild
With foam and glitter, and inland among stones
The surface of a slate-grey lake is lit
By the earthed lightning of a flock of swans,
Their feathers roughed and ruffling, white on white,
Their fully grown headstrong-looking heads
Tucked or cresting or busy underwater.
Useless to think you’ll park and capture it
More thoroughly. You are neither here nor there,
A hurry through which known and strange things pass
As big soft buffetings come at the car sideways
And catch the heart off guard and blow it open.
Seamus Heaney
Of all the different things that I believe we can learn from music, and each and every one of us obviously learns different things, the most clearly definable is the fact that music teaches us as human beings that everything, without an exception, has a past, a present, and a future. Very simple to say, but we all know how difficult it is to live. When we have a pleasant present, we want it to last, we think it will last forever, but in fact the fluidity of life is for me best expressed in music.
Coming out of nothing, the past, the present of the first note, which is nothing but a transition. And what I have learned from music, and have of course not been able to apply to my daily life, is accepting the fluidity of life and the fact that nothing, absolutely nothing, is completely independent and solid, but everything that I think and feel is dependent on this fluidity of life.
Daniel Barenboim, Reith Lectures 2006: In the Beginning was Sound
The mind is not a vessel to be filled,
but a fire to be kindled.
Plutarch, On Listening to Lectures
I don't think writers are sacred, but words are. They deserve respect.
If you get the right ones in the right order, you might nudge the world a little
or make a poem that children will speak for you when you are dead.
Tom Stoppard, The Real Thing