On journaling over time

From an email I had received from the Atticus Review: > I’m still compelled to do morning pages, but I treat the exercise differently now. I'm not mincing words, I'm just not leaving them…

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Valentine’s Day gift from us to us, after watching the compulsive wine-drinking in “The Woman in the House Across the Street from the Girl in the Window”…

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The Philosopher of Failure: Emil Cioran’s Heights of Despair > self-contradiction is not even a weakness, but the sign a mind is alive. For writing, he believed, is not about being consistent, nor…

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The Philosopher of Failure: Emil Cioran’s Heights of Despair >  The human condition itself is for Cioran just another failed project: “No longer wanting to be a man,” he writes in The Trouble with…

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The Philosopher of Failure: Emil Cioran’s Heights of Despair > Failure, then, was Cioran’s close companion, loyal muse, chief inspiration. He looks at the world — at people, events, and situations…

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The Philosopher of Failure: Emil Cioran’s Heights of Despair > The difference between regimes is less important than it appears; you are alone by force, we without constraint. Is the gap so wide b…

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Shtetl-Optimized  » Blog Archive   » Why Quantum Mechanics? >  several indisputable realizations: I am mortal. Despite my self-conception as a nerdy little kid awaiting the serious people’s appro…