"The ressentiment which is establishing itself is the process of levelling, and while a passionate age storms ahead setting up new things and tearing down old, razing and demolishing as it goes, a reflective and passionless age does exactly the contrary: it hinders and stifles all action; it levels. Levelling is a silent, mathematical, and abstract occupation which shuns upheavals. … If the jewel which every one desired to possess lay far out on a frozen lake where the ice was very thin, watched over by the danger of death, while, closer in, the ice was perfectly safe, then in a passionate age the crowds would applaud the courage of the man who ventured out, they would tremble for him and with him in the danger of his decisive action, they would grieve over him if he were drowned, they would make a god of him if he secured the prize. But in an age without passion, in a reflective age, it would be otherwise. People would think each other clever in agreeing that it was unreasonable and not even worth while to venture so far out. And in this way they would transform daring and enthusiasm into a feat of skill, so as ‘to do something, for something must be done.’"
Søren Kierkegaard, Two Ages: A Literary Review (via hollovv)
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It’s been too long since I’ve written anything worthwhile. I think later I’ll share a story or two.
There’s plenty to talk about from last night.
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Crudeness aside, given the fact that my most popular Tumblr post is still adorably ferocious jaguar kittens, I can’t help by laugh at how relevant this is to my internet experience.
