How do we account for this paradox that the absence of Law universalizes prohibition ... The psychoanalytic name for this obscene injunction for this obscene call, ENJOY, is superego. The problem today is not how to get rid of your inhibitions and to be able to spontaneously enjoy. The problem is how to get rid of this injunction to enjoy.
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Quote:- How do we change the way science is taught?Ask anybody how many teachers truly made a difference in their life, and you never come up with more than the fingers on one hand. You remember their names, you remember what they did, you remember how they moved in front of the classroom. You know why you remember them? Because they were passionate about the subject. You remember them because they lit a flame within you. They got you excited about a subject you didn't previously care about, because they were excited about it themselves. That's what turns people on to careers in science and engineering and mathematics. That's what we need to promote. Put that in every classroom, and it will change the world.
Space Chronicles: Facing the Ultimate Frontier
Author:- Neil deGrasse Tyson
Category:- science
Quote:- How do you become God? You train yourself. Anyone can become God. Because the unconscious is God. Every time you dream, you are God. Nothing is more creative than a dream, and everyone dreams. In your dreams, you create whole worlds, and entire casts of characters, out of nothing. You do it … effortlessly. It’s your consciousness that struggles. Do you understand the game? You are God … but God has no idea who God is, or what God is. So, the part of you that is God does not know it is God. The part of you that knows that part of you is God isn’t God. The part that knows, the part that isn’t God, is consciousness. The part that doesn’t know, the part that is God, is the unconscious. The cosmic comedy, or is it tragedy, is that God doesn’t know he is God. He’s not suffering from amnesia. He never knew. That’s why consciousness exists. It’s the means for God to become aware he is God. God is creativity, but he doesn’t know what to create. That’s the cosmic irony. He can create anything, yet has to be told what to create.
Homo Roboticus: The Inner Human Robot Revealed By Sleepwalking and Hypnosis
Author:- Rob Armstrong
Category:- philosophy
Quote:- How do you cultivate optimism? By learning the secret of contentment. If you can learn that, then no matter what happens to you, you can weather the storm and build on the good you find in any situation.
Failing Forward: Turning Mistakes into Stepping Stones for Success
Author:- John C. Maxwell
Category:- motivational
Quote:- How do you even know I'm someone you'll want to remember? We've only seen each other once before.'(Amber)'Have you ever looked at a painting and known you had something in common with it? Have you ever seen something so beautiful you feel like crying? When I see you, I feel that way. I feel like the deepest part of me understands something vital about you.'(Virgil Daly)
Precipice
Author:- Christina Westover
Category:- inspiration
Quote:- How does a poet know when a poem is ended? Because it lies flat, taut; nothing can be added or subtracted. How does a woman know when a marriage is over? Because of the way her life suddenly shears off in just two directions: past and future.
The Stone Diaries
Author:- Carol Shields
Category:- poetry
Quote:- How does life treat me? Life is the "I" or divine Ego, and the "ME" is the corporeal part. We are all visitors, I treat it well and it does the same to me.
Author:- Mwanandeke Kindembo
Category:- Life
Quote:- how does she know it's the right room?' wondered Descant.Oh, I don't know; mabye it's the magical red glow coming from the doorway, or perhaps it's the deafening howl of the temporal winds.' said Mervall. Descant nodded.'You could be right, brother. And don't think I don't know sarcasm when I hear it.
The Time Paradox
Author:- Eoin Colfer
Category:- time
Quote:- How does the ordinary person come to the transcendent? For a start, I would say, study poetry. Learn how to read a poem. You need not have the experience to get the message, or at least some indication of the message. It may come gradually. (92)
Thou Art That: Transforming Religious Metaphor
Author:- Joseph Campbell
Category:- poetry
Quote:- How dull it is to pause, to make an end,To rust unburnish’d, not to shine in use!As tho’ to breathe were life!
Ulysses
Author:- Alfred Lord Tennyson
Category:- poetry
Quote:- How easy was it to just grab a handful of you before you dissolved? If someone asks you tell them loving you was the closest I came to seeing God.
Author:- Ayushee Ghoshal
Category:- Love
Quote:- How far away the stars seem, and how farIs our first kiss, and ah, how old my heart!
The Collected Poems of W.B. Yeats
Author:- W.B. Yeats
Category:- poetry
Quote:- How far can your imagination take you? I don't know. That's up to you, but I think you should find out.
Author:- Destiny Booze
Category:- motivational
Quote:- How fast we take our stepsdoes not define the way.
Author:- Laura Chouette
Category:- motivational,hope
Quote:- How foolish to believe we are more powerful than the sea or the sky.
Salt to the Sea
Author:- Ruta Sepetys
Category:- hope
Quote:- How fortunate we were who still had hope I did not then realise; I could not know how soon the time would come when we should have no more hope, and yet be unable to die
Testament of Youth
Author:- Vera Brittain
Category:- hope
Quote:- How generous is dance, it barters your moments of anguish and gifts you joy equal to lifetimes.
The Book of Dance
Author:- Shah Asad Rizvi
Category:- best,Life
Quote:- How had they met? By chance, like everybody else. What were there names? What's it to you? Where were they coming from? From the nearest place. Where were they going? Does anyone really know where they're going?
Author:- Denis Diderot
Category:- philosophy
Quote:- How had this happened? Everyone in the world knew more than us, about everything, and this I hated then found hugely comforting.
You Shall Know Our Velocity!
Author:- Dave Eggers
Category:- knowledge
Quote:- How happy is the little stoneThat rambles in the road alone,And doesn't care about careers,And exigencies never fears;Whose coat of elemental brownA passing universe put on;And independent as the sun,Associates or glows alone,Fulfilling absolute decreeIn casual simplicity.
Author:- Emily Dickinson
Category:- poetry