Simplicity and ordinariness are the most difficult states to reach.
Since the society does not recognize any value in getting into them, it is
pointless for the mind.
“… I want to live, and I do live, even if it is
against logic. Though I do not believe in the order of things, still the sticky
little leaves that come out in the spring are dear to me, the blue sky is dear
to me, some people are dear to me, whom one loves sometimes, would you believe
it, without even knowing why; some human deeds are dear to me, which one has
perhaps long ceased believing in, but still honors with one's heart, out of old
habit…”
(Dostoïevski)
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