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Among men, it seems, historically at any rate, the processes of coordination and disintegration follow each other with great regularity, and the index of the coordination is the measure of the disintegration which follows. There is no mob like a group of well-drilled soldiers when they have thrown off their discipline. And there is no lostness like that which comes to a man when a perfect and certain pattern has dissolved about him. There is no hater like one who has greatly loved. ↗


— John Steinbeck


#discipline #disintegration #hater #love #mob

The war had made some into libertines and some into serious, sober men. ↗


— Charles Bracelen Flood


#hardship #tribulation #war #men

And the strange thing was he had never loved her more than in that moment, because at that moment she had become himself. But thats not love, he thought, thats not what she wants, not what any of them want, they do not want you to find yourself in them, they want instead that you should lose yourself in them. And yet, he thought, they are always trying to find themselves in you. [...] And it seemed to him then that every human was always looking for himself, in bars, in railway trains, in offices, in mirrors, in love, especially in love, for the self of him that is there, someplace, in every other human. Love was not to give oneself, but find oneself, describe oneself. And that the whole conception had been written wrong. Because the only part of any man that he can ever touch or understand is that part of himself he recognises in him. And that he is always looking for the way in which he can expose his sealed bee cell and reach the other airtight cells with which he is connected in the waxy comb. And the only way he had ever found, the only code, the only language by which he could speak and be heard by other men, could communicate himself, was with a bugle. If you had a bugle here, he told himself, you could speak to her and be understood, you could play Fatigue Call for her, with its tiredness, its heavy belly going out to sweep somebody else's streets when it would rather stay home and sleep, she would understand it then. But you havent got a bugle, himself said, not here nor any other place. Your tongue has been ripped out. All you got is two bottles, one nearly full, one nearly empty. ↗


— James Jones


#expression #loneliness #love #music #soul

I never really understood the word ‘loneliness’. As far as I was concerned, I was in an orgy with the sky and the ocean, and with nature. ↗


— Björk


#bjork #loneliness #nature #orgy #nature

The man who fears to be alone will never be anything but lonely, no matter how much he may surround himself with people. But the man who learns, in solitude and recollection, to be at peace with his own loneliness, and to prefer its reality to the illusion of merely natural companionship, comes to know the invisible companionship of God. Such a one is alone with God in all places, and he alone truly enjoys the companionship of other men, because he loves them in God in Whom their presence is not tiresome, and because of Whom his own love for them can never know satiety. ↗


— Thomas Merton


#god #loneliness #meditation #solitude #love

The fear of death is the beginning of slavery. ↗


— Robert Anton Wilson


#death

In darkness there is death. ↗


— Bob Mayer


#first-lines #thriller #thrillers #death

In 1054, the patriarch of Constantinople and the pope excommunicated each other. That was the end of holiness for both churches. ↗


— Frank Herbert


#pope #religion #religion

Discipline imposed from the outside eventually defeats when it is not matched by desire from within. ↗


— Dawson Trotman


#discipline #religion #religion

Loneliness becomes an acid that eats away at you. ↗


— Haruki Murakami


#loneliness #science-fiction #science






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