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Lady Lightness
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My body, my beautiful body,
holder of the light, keeper of my soul. Beautiful all my parts work together, mysterious my cheekbones, slender wrist.
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f. nietzsche
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'i am body and soul' - so speaks the child. and why should one not speak like children?
but the awakened, the enlightened man says: i am body entirely, and nothing beside; and soul is only a word for something in the body.
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Advisor
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Just because Nietschze said that doesn't make it true. Indeed, there are abundant flaws elsewhere in his philosophies, curious though he may have been.
As a contrast, some view the idea that we are merely a soulless body as equally juvenille; that old cliche about missing the forest for the trees...
Lady Lightness, embrace your body! Embrace your soul! Do not let the dispirited ones poison you with their wreckless cynicisms!
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[its also ironic since to others, the child is mistakenly preoccupied with the body since all is spirit and there is no body]
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oh happy dagger
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A glooming peace this morning with it brings;
The sun for sorrow will not show his head.
Go hence, to have more talk of these sad things;
Some shall be pardon'd, and some punishèd;
For never was a story of more woe
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