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Borbom protiv sanjara koji sanja ružnoću, bili oni ljudi ili bogovi, ne možemo a da ne ispunjavamo istovremeno i volju Bezimenog. U toj borbi biće i … - Roger Zelazny
" "Borbom protiv sanjara koji sanja ružnoću, bili oni ljudi ili bogovi, ne možemo a da ne ispunjavamo istovremeno i volju Bezimenog. U toj borbi biće i patnje, čime čovek ujedno olakšava svoj karmički teret, što bi mu se, doduše, desilo i kada bi jednostavno trpeo rugobnost; ali ova patnja doprinosi višem cilju, a u svetlosti večitih vrednosti o kojima mudraci tako često govore.
Prvo, čovek može da bude na izvestan način superioran u odnosu na svoje bližnje, pa ipak da im služi. Ako svi zajedno služe zajedničkoj stvari koja je po svome značaju iznad ma kog pojedinca.
Ne zamišljaj, o Sidarta, da se sad krećeš neprepoznat zato što nosiš novo telo. Ja gledam one tokove energije koji sačinjavaju tvoje stvarno biće - ne gledam meso koje ih maskira.
Čovekov intelekt sa emocijama njegovim često ratuje, a volja njegova sa željama njegovim... ideali njegovi često su neusklađeni sa njegovom okolinom, pa ako krene za njima, oseti bol što je napustio novi, uzvišeni san. Što god on radio, istovremeno i dobija i gubi, stiže ali se i udaljava. Uvek tuguje zbog stvari prošlih, i zazire od nekih stvari budućih. Razum se tradiciji protivi. Emocije se protive ograničenjima koja drugi ljudi čoveku nameću. Često u tim sudarima nastaje ono što si nazvao prokletstvom čovekai ismevao - krivica!
Biti bog, to nije samo prazna titula. To je jedno stanje bića. Da bi se to postiglo nije dovoljno samo biti besmrtan, jer i najbedniji težak na njivama mogao bi da obezbedi sebi ujednačen opstanak.
Biti bog sastoji se u tome da samog sebe ispoljiš do takve mere da se tvoje strasti podudare sa silama univerzuma, tako dobro da to odmah shvati svako ko te pogleda, iako nije čuo da se tvoje ime izgovara.
Biti bog, to znači biti u stanju u sebi spoznati ono što je važno, a onda se osposobiti da osdsviraš onu jednu notu koja će dovesti te sile u tebi u savršeni sklad sa celokupnošću svih stvari koje postoje. Onda više nema diskusije o moralu, logici ili estetici, nego jednostavno jesi vetar, jesi vatra
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About Roger Zelazny
Roger Joseph Zelazny (13 May 1937 – 14 June 1995) was an American writer of fantasy and science fiction short stories and novels. He won the Nebula award three times, with 14 nominations, and the Hugo award six times, also with 14 nominations, including two Hugos for novels: the serialized novel ...And Call Me Conrad (1965; subsequently published under the title This Immortal, 1966) and the novel Lord of Light (1967).
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Roger Joseph Christopher Zelazny
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Grief and anger shrink my world, and I resent this. They seem to paralyze my memory of happier times, of friends, places, things; options. Squeezed by the grip of intense, unsettling emotion, I grow smaller in my single-mindedness. I suppose it is partly because I have discarded a range of choices, impairing in some measure my freedom of will. I don't like this, but after a point I have small control over it. It makes me feel that I have surrendered to a kind of determinism, which irritates me even more. Then, vicious cycle, this feeds back into the emotion that drives me and intensifies it. The simple way of ending this situation is the headlong rush to remove its object. The difficult way is more philosophical, a drawing back, the reestablishment of control. As usual, the difficult way is preferable. A headlong rush may also result in a broken neck.
In a room the size of a ballroom the Pattern was laid. The floor was black and looked smooth as glass. And on the floor was the Pattern.
It shimmered like the cold fire that it was, quivered, made the whole
room seem somehow unsubstantial. It was an elaborate tracery of bright power, composed mainly of curves, though there were a few straight lines near its middle. It reminded me of a fantastically intricate, life-scale version of one of those maze things you do with a pencil (or ballpoint, as the case may be), to get you into or out of something. Like, I could almost see the
words “Start Here,” somewhere way to the back. It was perhaps a hundred
yards across at its narrow middle, and maybe a hundred and fifty long.
It made bells ring within my head, and then came the throbbing. My mind recoiled from the touch of it. But if I were a prince of Amber, then somewhere within my blood, my nervous system, my genes, this pattern was recorded somehow, so that I would respond properly, so that I could walk the
bloody thing.
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