Monday, April 30, 2007

Se spune ca lucrurile bune vin odata si-odata; la gramada si exact cand nu te-astepti. O sa incerc sa nu le mai astept. Sper doar ca odata si-odata asta sa nu fie prea tarziu.
Intrebarea zilei: Oare oamenii aia nedomesticiti[1] simteau vreodata tristetea si deprimarea; s-or fi gandit ei macar un moment sa se planga de viata ori sa se sinucida?

[1] ma refer la starea de natura

4 comments:

yellowTulip said...

Pai mai ai timp sa te-apuce deprimarea cand tre sa-ti vanezi hrana? Noi, bietii "domesticiti" (de societate, sau la ce te-ai referit?), avem tot ce ne trebuie, dar ne ramane timp sa ne plangem de ce n-avem. Asa apare nemultumirea. Care duce (depinde de numutltumit) la ambitie, mai multa munca, chefuit sau... in unele cazuri, la depresie :P

martin zick said...

In such condition there is no place for industry, because the fruit thereof is uncertain: and consequently no culture of the earth; no navigation, nor use of the commodities that may be imported by sea; no commodious building; no instruments of moving and removing such things as require much force; no knowledge of the face of the earth; no account of time; no arts; no letters; no society; and which is worst of all, continual fear, and danger of violent death; and the life of man, solitary, poor, nasty, brutish, and short.

[http://oregonstate.edu/instruct/phl302/texts/hobbes/leviathan-c.html#CHAPTERXIII]

martin zick said...

A t─âiat link-ul. E cartea a XIII-a: OF THE NATURAL CONDITION OF MANKIND AS CONCERNING THEIR FELICITY AND MISERY

yellowTulip said...

Adica multumeste-te ca nu esti tot timpul in pericol de moarte, si n-ai frica asta. Printre nedomesticiti, o deprimare ca a ta ar fi chiar un privilegiu :P