Searching for painkiller

Love: for the generous, for the righteous, for the imperfect.

“…even if I were to possess all knowledge, without love I would be nothing, is not simple that with love, I am ‘something’—in love, I am also nothing but, as it were, a Nothing humbly aware of itself, a Nothing paradoxically made rich through the very awareness of its lack.  Only a lacking, vulnerable being is capable of love: the ultimate mystery of love is therefore that incompleteness is in a way higher than completion…. Only an imperfect, lacking being loves: we love because we do not know all.” [1]

"There is no final enough - of wisdom, experience - any fucking thing. No Holy Grail, No Final Satori, no final solution. Just conflict. Only thing that can resolve conflict is love... What I feel for my cats... Most natural painkiller what there is..." [2]

Πρέζα: for the weak, for the freak, for the imperfect.

A hug from God.

Work [΄to create΄]: for the courageous, for the willing, for the imperfect.

[1] Slavoj Zizek, The Fragile Absolute: Or, Why is the Christian Legacy Worth Fighting For? (London: Verso, 2000), p. 146-47. http://crestondavis.wordpress.com/2010/12/01/zizek-on-love-and-lack/

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