I am a worldbreaker. The world (the social theatre) must first be broken to make it better, to make us aware of what it is
I am a worldbreaker. The world (the social theatre) must first be broken to make it better, to make us aware of what it is
There is no other home than the social theatre. If I don’t feel at home there, where can I go?
If you start your theory and reasoning in the social theatre then that is super fun and cute but with that you will never go beyond the social theatre
Only in the social theatre does contradiction mean something
One big metaphor
What is the line between water droplets and rain?
‘No eyes’ is more than ‘I don’t care what (I think) they think about me’ – it’s ‘they don’t think about me’. Realizing less is about you. Be less egocentric, in the societal sense
Can we find genuineness in the social theatre? Art is not in the social theatre, it is merely the guide to something outside it
Living in the negation of life
Put out what you love and see if the world (the social theatre) loves it too
Definitions are creations, not realities
We will never understand any animal; and ourselves never beyond our own definitions
[There are] things that stimulate the flow and things that take up its space
We are the laughable yet beautiful creature
‘These are not my last words. Because all the words I have written; all the words I have lived, echo on the wind and always reach your ears again’
It is not in reading poetry that something changes, but in living it
I am so in my head, that I don’t notice the things outside it
We can never say anything about cold, only about our perception of cold
When your mind flows, do not consume; it will block the flow.
I have said more things in my mind than in reality
This generation will perish and the revolution will unfold because of this, just as history has always worked. A rebelling against and the rising up of
In sight of love, lovelessness becomes clear
What languages can we make, what is our limit in this?
What is left if you don’t want to be part of the social theatre? If you don’t fit in it?
It is not surprising that you don’t understand metaphysics if you only philosophize in a group
How naive you are if you think that you are not naive
How absurd is it to have a ‘best day of my life’.
Also ‘spectrum’ assumes two points between which there are possibilities. Once again this is merely the social theatre
Philosophers misunderstand each other because sometimes they use words of the social theatre [in stead of] words of the human layer
There is this world and inside that world there is a species of beings; humans. And humans can only see this world in a human way. We don’t know if that is any different than the real world but I would say absolutely. And so that is the human layer. And these beings function in a special way, they live together and in order to do that they have made structures and systems. This is the social theatre: the structures of our being-together
You can’t go searching for philosophy, that’s not how it works; you need to experience it, it needs to happen to you
After all that thinking you still return to life as an inevitable lie, because we have to live in the social theatre
Slave of the social theatre
I can never think ideas that are fully without Levi. It’s not like I ever disappear
We can’t live in the human layer but we can think it
[We must function and we can only do that in the social theatre]
The beginning of philosophy and the end come to the same thing: nothing. Socrates already said it when he said that we know nothing. And in the end we always come to that again.
You only understand it when you understand that you understand nothing
At many times, I try or want to be no’on, but since I am always in the social theatre, I am always Levi
Only in the social theatre am I someone
In observing the world, I am no’on
Levi is my name in the social theatre. In the human layer I am no one. No’on.
How can I be no one and myself at the same time
Forget my existence, it is not significant for ideas
Only in disappearance of humanity does truth emerge
For my ideas to appear, I must disappear
It is by these eyes that I start and it is these eyes that end me. I have no beginning at all
[We are] the animal capable of ‘understanding’ but incapable of understanding the limitations of their own understanding
I feel myself slipping out of this theatre, into what they call ‘madness’. Even this they will see as madness. But I see that it is beautiful.
If it begins again and again, is it still a beginning?
Changing the social theatre to be closer to how the world is
Using human sense, human logic to understand something that is not human
[We are] just another animal at the mercy of the world
The absurdity of trying to understand a world that is not human, in a human way
The collapsing of everything
It is fine if they (some philosophers) play around and think in the social theatre, as long as they don’t claim that their utterances go beyond that
It is our limitation that we do not fully understand our limitations
In life, ‘meaning’ has no meaning
‘Real’ philosophy is without argumentation
In cruelty bound to the social theatre
It is tiring to not know
A question that is not asked
Words for which there exists no image. Like ‘Being’
Which ‘is’ do we use? The one in the social theatre (‘this is better than this’) or the one of the human layer? When we say ‘is’ in the social theatre, we actually say ‘we as society have decided that’
[See 227, 228 and 681 for the distinction between the social theatre and the human layer]
[We are] defined by miscommunication
Everything can be criticized, because nothing is grounded on something
Funny how we can in a theoretical way busy ourselves at a university with a philosopher who says that we should not approach philosophy in a theoretical way
We’re forced into a place where we can’t truly function
Every talking is still a sort of show, a sort of game
Everyone under their own rock
Distance from the social theatre is not possible, it is not ‘vorhanden’. Understanding the social theatre while being part of it
Being aware of the limitations of our awareness does not lift them
As we fall through the system, we have merely the ability to comment on it, not to stop falling. As I break my back on the pins of the flipperboard, I say ‘I see pins’ but break my back all the same. Even though breaking our backs might not be necessary
Those who revolt now will object to the next revolution. How ironic.
The social theatre is malleable
To be aware that hierarchy is just a prop in the social theatre, but not something real
You think I am crazy because you do not recognize wisdom
We pretend children can’t love
[‘They are young, they do not know what they want.’ Get your grubby words off these people and let them be without your dominance!]
Goodbyes always seem less genuine
Whatever love may be, it escapes all our words
The ‘real’ world is the un-understood world
Explaining life is always limiting. Religion as a limiting explanation
I think marriage can be beautiful all I’m saying is that love is more than that. And that it is absurdly cruel to expect someone to love a certain way. That is the most insane thing I have encountered in this life so far
And I also don’t know what love is, all I think is that it is so much more than the words or structures that we have for it
‘Knowing’ is something we only do in the social theatre, outside of that knowledge has no meaning
Science is the interaction between humans and the world. Without humans there is no science. So science says nothing about the world on itself, it says something about the interaction between humans and the world.
Expanding the social theatre, so that more is allowed and possible in it
Being forced to be genuine is actually possible
There is a difference between not picking up on social cues and consciously rebelling against them
There seems so much less joy, less meaning in the trivial things of the social theatre
Genuineness seems to disappear when we enter the social theatre
The irony of a philosophy that divides itself (that creates a contradiction only in the social theatre)
How unwise are these wise people with arrogance
Analytical philosophy is in the social theatre
[And never thinks outside it]
The philosophy religion
The day starts: forced upon people once again
I’m naive right now. We are always relatively naive
We don’t have the freedom not to be human; not to be part of the social theatre; not to love
It is the paradox between wanting [the things that I share] to be fully genuine and also wanting them to be presentable and therefore doomed to be under the watch of eyes
Humanity-love is a love without hierarchy
A ‘real’ goodbye is really hard.
The struggle between genuineness and changing things to make art more beautiful