Casa Poema : Poetry, Photos, and Quotes
A Tribute to Enneagram number 4, the Individualist
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"In retrospect, I think the one thing that kept me going
was that I wouldn't be appeased. You know, maybe you see in little children that they are quiet. You give them candy and they are happy. But some of us, even when we were little children, wanted something else - what life really gives. Something that would justify our being here. And I meant it. And I would take nothing less." Louise Nevelson | ||||||||||
"The key to the creative type is that he is separated out of the common pool of shared meanings. There is something in his life experience that makes him take in the world as a problem; as a result he has to make personal sense out of it. Existence becomes a problem that needs an ideal answer; but when you no longer accept the collective solution to the problem of existence, then you must fashion your own. The work of art is, then, the ideal answer of the creative type to the problem of existence. " Ernest Becker
" Non-life to me
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"Meanings concern individuals
and constantly change. One cannot give meanings to another. Meaning must be found by the individual seeker." Victor Frankl "Is is instructive
"to think that there is not a single person in this room, or for that matter in any room in the world, who at some nicely chosen point in historical time-space, would not be put to death there and then, here and now, by a commonsense majority in righteous rage. The color of one's creed, necktie, eyes, thoughts, manners, speech, is sure to meet somewhere in time or space with a fatal objection from a mob that hates that particular tone. And the more brilliant, the more unusual the man, the nearer he is to the stake. "Stranger" always rhymes with "Danger". The meek prophet, the enchanter in his cave, the indignant artist, the nonconforming little schoolboy, all share in the same sacred danger. And this being so, let us bless them, let us bless the freak; for in the natural evolution of things, the ape would perhaps never have become man had not a freak appeared in the family. Vladimir Nabokov Sages Villanelle She fills the page, her chosen stage. Oblivious to how things should be. No sage will tolerate a cage. With wandering prose, without a wage, the audience invisible, she yet has glee. She fills the page, her chosen stage. She laughs with paperhanded rage, slashing cliches and normalcy. No sage will tolerate a cage. The curtain lifts from every page, the curtain open, all can see. She fills the page, her chosen stage. For aging insights seek a sage, who is not happy just to please. No sage will tolerate a cage. Immortality loves the written page. There is only one way to be. She fills the page, her chosen stage. No sage will tolerate a cage. Judith Pordon "The rebel insists that his identity be respected; he fights to preserve his intellecutal and spiritual integrity against the suppressive demands of his society. He must range himself against the group which represents to him conformism, adjustment, and the death of his own originality and voice." Rollo May | ||||||||||
"The evolution of the self
is an act of self creation not the accumulating of insight and understanding. This fundamental truth of the self can be realised only if the individual is willing and courageous enougn to follow to some natural conclusion this moment of experience, this facing the unknown and participating with the total committment of the self. Such expresison, such passion for life may emerge in written, spoken, graphic or asethetic forms in relation or in isolation; in I-Thou enounters; and in silent, inner experience. Not apriori theories, principles or techniques, but rather a compassionate willingess is required - as is the courage to live before the fact, before the understanding, before any rational support or certainty, to live the moment to its natual peak and conclusion, and to accept with dignity whatever joy, grief, misfortune, or unexpectedness occurs." Clark Moustakas
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