Nothing. Everything. (Warrior Poet Mental Yoga 246)

“They don’t like me,” she said. “And I don’t like them.”

That did make him chuckle, especially the brazen, arms-folded way she said it, like she’d decided they were her eternal enemy.

“Are you laughing at me?”

“No,” he said. “No, I’m not. You’re a curious person. You ask questions. That’s why they don’t like you. That’s all.”

“What’s wrong with asking questions?”

“Nothing.” Everything. Once questions snuck in, whatever had been certain became uncertain. Questions opened the way for doubt.

“But you’re curious, too,” she said.

‘Why do you say that?”

“You guard the light. And light sees everything.”

Acceptance

Jeff Vandermeer          2014

 

 

Highness and The Emptiness Below (L vs S 219)

Anyone whose goal is “something higher” must expect some day to suffer vertigo. What is vertigo? Fear of falling? Then why do we feel it even when the observation tower comes equipped with a sturdy handrail? No, vertigo is something other than the fear of falling. It is the voice of emptiness below us which tempts and lures us, it is the desire to fall, against which, terrified, we defend ourselves.

the Unbearable Lightness of Being

Milan Kundera          1984