Life is a continuous trip in the full-focused, everyone who is wrong when we go – success, power superhuman, the love of another. Along the way, we continue to confuse temptation and exploration. The assessment proves or arousing the present opinion; Its Payoff is data, fixed and binary. Examining is anonymous depression, international unknown areas, and all courage and endangerment of receiving their demand; Its payoff is found – of unthinkable miracles, to you in the face of unimaginable. Finding, in his pure form, is nothing under Revelation.
On the pages of his good artwork published The Dedquit book (library), the poet and philosophy Fernando Pessoa (June 13, 1888-November 30, 1935) He looks at the complex question of findings. He writes:
Our eternal guests, there is no earthly staple place but we are. We have nothing, because we don't do it too. We have nothing because we're nothing. What hand will I access, and in what sphere? Universe is not mine: I am.
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Everything is in the introduction – everything we need to do to look at and know how to look.
We may not know what we look like because we look like tourists – we can transfer visitors to parts of us – rather than examined. The testing spirit is everything completely, requiring a perfect tendency to be inadequate – the animal's sensorium open altogether for all commitment stations.
Pessoa provides short, burning instructions for his way of how to get accepted:
Hear all in every way; Being able to think about feelings and feel in a sense; not longing more than the thought; Suffering and Safe; to see clearly in order to write an accuracy; consciousness of your own communication and deduction; Being natural as a different person, and all required documents; In short, it is only on the use of all, but in, it is all in God and all around it and returns you on the shop window I can see from the young shoe polish type.
Helps with pessoa for whom you really give, and re-get Simone de Beavoir's commands how to qualify and Wendell Berry will be a perfect poet.
