"Love a friend, love a wife, something, whatever you like, but one must love with a lofty and serious intimate sympathy, with strength, with intelligence, and one must always try to know deeper, better, and more."
- Vincent Van Gogh
@rab89419@kathaghera मैले मान्ने धर्म हिन्दु धर्म हो जहाँ महिलालाई के भन्छन् थाहा छ? - "मान्छे"! उसलाई कुनै नाता चाहिँदैन, आफ्नै एकल अस्तित्व पनि हुन्छ। अझ व्यक्तित्व र कर्म अनुसार एउटै भगवानको पनि अनेक नाम हुन्छ। पार्वती शिव पत्नी वा पर्वत राजकी छिरी मात्रै होइनन्, स्वयं पार्वती हुन्, शक्ति हुन्!
@rab89419 नेपाली भाषा/विम्ब/साहित्य, नेपालको राष्ट्रगान, स्वयं पृथ्वी नारायण शाहको वचनको समेत को मनन छैन कि यो देश सबैको समान हो। महिलाको हकहितका कुरा मिसनरी हुन्छ किनकी तपाइँले मान्ने हिन्दूत्वमा यो सम्भव छैन। अर्धग्यानी हिन्दु। अङ्ग्रेजी भाषा प्रयोग गरेर मनमुटाव ल्याउने फेक नेपाली। 😅
@rab89419@kathaghera नेपाली भाषा/विम्ब/साहित्य, नेपालको राष्ट्रगान, स्वयं पृथ्वी नारायण शाहको वचनको समेत को मनन छैन कि यो देश सबैको समान हो। महिलाको हकहितका कुरा मिसनरी हुन्छ किनकी तपाइँले मान्ने हिन्दूत्वमा यो सम्भव छैन। अर्धग्यानी हिन्दु। अङ्ग्रेजी भाषा प्रयोग गरेर मनमुटाव ल्याउने फेक नेपाली। 😅
@ImSashankG@rab89419 यो गीत को अन्तिम हरफ पनि छ जसमा देशको कुरा छ। जुन सँग तपाईंलाई मतलब भएन किनकी तपाइँलाई कुरा बङ्गाउनु छ र तपाईं पनि विदेशी लेखकहरूद्वारा परिचालित हुनुहुँदो रहेछ भन्ने देखियो। नेपालका मात्र किताब पढ्ने गर्नुस् 😅
@Bsabi2022@ImSashankG@rab89419 समस्या वहाँहरूको सोचमा छ। नेपाली भाषा, विम्ब, नेपालको राष्ट्रगान समेत को मनन छैन कि यो देश सबैको समान हो। खैर त्यो त पछिको कुरा भयो, महिलाको हकहितका कुरा हुने बित्तिकै त्यो मिसनरी हुन्छ किनकी वहाँहरुले मान्ने हिन्दूत्वमा यो सम्भव छैन। अर्धग्यानी हिन्दु अर्ध नेपालीहरू अहम् लिप्त।
@BimalSalyan Annapurna Post ma prakashit Nepal bujhna lai 100 pustak, tapaiko article dherai aghi save garera rakheko thiye, ahile article khule pani kitab haru ko image load nahunale herna namilne vayeko rahechha, esma sahayog garidinuhuna aagraha garchhu.
failed to express it; who has left the world better than he found it, whether an improved poppy, a perfect poem, or a rescued soul; who has always looked for the best in others &given them the best he had; whose life was an inspiration; whose memory a benediction.” -Bessie, 1904
"He achieved success who has lived well, laughed often, and loved much; who has enjoyed the trust of pure women, respect of intelligent men and the love of little children; who has filled his niche and accomplished his task; who has never lacked appreciation of Earth's beauty or
Love is perhaps the supreme activity which nature affords anyone for going out of themselves toward something else. Love is gravitation toward that which is loved.
(2/2)
Desire has a passive character; when I desire something, being the center of gravity, I await things to fall down before me. Love is the exact reverse of desire, love is all activity. Instead of the object coming to me, it is I who go to the object and become a part of it.
(1/2)
Love, strictly speaking, is pure sentimental activity toward an object, which can be anything — person or thing. As a “sentimental” activity, it remains. . . separated from all intellectual functions — perception, consideration, thought, recall, imagination —
All the things we mistake for love — “desire, curiosity, persistence, madness, sincere sentimental fiction” — the culturally conditioned error of measuring the magnitude of love by the intensity of violent emotion it stirs in us.
"Loving something isn't simply 'being', but acting toward that which is loved…Love is, by nature, a transitive act in which we exert ourselves on behalf of what we love. One 'is' sad/happy, in complete passiveness... Joy doesn't constitute any action, although it may lead to it"
And yet, when unplugged from the engine of compulsion and possession, desire can be a powerful clarifying force for the hardest thing in life: knowing what we want. (2/2)
It is a strange thing, desire . . . In its restlessness and its pointedness, so single of focus, its Latin root — dē + sidus, “away from one’s star” — bespeaks its disorientation, its rush of longing, which we so easily mistake for love.
(1/2)
This is Tsutomu Yamaguchi, the man who survived the dropping of two atomic bombs. Tsutomu was a 29-year-old engineer at Mitsubishi who was working as a draftsman, designing oil tankers.
August 6, 1945, was supposed to be his last day in Hiroshima before going back home to his wife and infant son. At 8:15 AM, an American B-29 bomber flew over the city and dropped the first atomic bomb. Tsutomu was less than two miles away from ground zero. The blast ruptured his eardrums and burned his upper torso.
"I didn't know what had happened. I think I fainted for a while. When I opened my eyes, everything was dark, and I couldn't see much. It was like the start of a film at the cinema before the picture has begun when the blank frames are just flashing up without any sound," he told The Times, a British newspaper. The city was leveled, and 80,000 people were dead.
After spending the night in a bomb shelter, Tsutomu continued his travel back home to Nagasaki, despite his injuries. On the morning of August 9, he returned to work. When Tsutomu told his boss about what happened, he was labeled as "crazy" for thinking a single bomb could destroy an entire city. As his boss was grilling him, "...the same white light filled the room. "I thought the mushroom cloud had followed me from Hiroshima," he said. 40,000 people were killed instantly. Six days later, Japan surrendered.
Tsutomu and his family survived the second atomic bomb; however, they suffered from chronic health problems. Tsutomu's daughter described how her mother had been "soaked in black rain and was poisoned," and she believed that she passed the poison on to them, revealing that her brother had died of cancer at age 59 and how her sister has been chronically ill since birth.
Tsutomu remained healthy. Later in life, he spoke out against the use of atomic weapons and called for its abolishment. Despite his experience during the war, he always tried to keep a positive outlook on his life, saying, "I could have died on either of those days. Everything that follows is a bonus." He died at the age of 93 in 2010.