i read fuck all about it.
and my very life force is Eros and none else.
i like Wilhelm Reich contradicting Sigmund Freud on the idea of Thanatos
as a basic drive and instinct in the human mind.
in humans like me.
Reich postulated that the estrangement from libido through the system of social control
results in the loss of freedom and in hate of sexuality.
Luigi de Marcho formulates there is fear of death,consciousness of death and there is death. basta.
good enough.
i simply hate psychoanalysis and gurus.
they are in the way as much as philosophers and politicians.
fc them.
but Hamlet is ok with me:
'To be, or not to be, that is the question—
Whether 'tis Nobler in the mind to suffer
The Slings and Arrows of outrageous Fortune,
Or to take Arms against a Sea of troubles,
And by opposing, end them? To die, to sleep—
No more; and by a sleep, to say we end
The Heart-ache, and the thousand Natural shocks
That Flesh is heir to? 'Tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep,
To sleep, perchance to Dream; Aye, there's the rub,
For in that sleep of death, what dreams may come,
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause.'
Whether 'tis Nobler in the mind to suffer
The Slings and Arrows of outrageous Fortune,
Or to take Arms against a Sea of troubles,
And by opposing, end them? To die, to sleep—
No more; and by a sleep, to say we end
The Heart-ache, and the thousand Natural shocks
That Flesh is heir to? 'Tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep,
To sleep, perchance to Dream; Aye, there's the rub,
For in that sleep of death, what dreams may come,
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause.'
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