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400 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1320
‘Yet here we don’t repent such things. We smileWhat I hated even more was how fucking HAPPY everyone was. Oh my, I could've killed someone every time that Dante mentioned that this souls are the pure embodiment of happiness, he even refers to some of the people he meets as "the first happiness", "the second happiness", etc. – EXCUSE ME??? What even is this?? Eternal happiness sounds so goddamn awful. The fact that these all of these souls were forced to forget about all of their sins (=> aka the purgation in the River Lethe in the Garden of Eden) was bad enough ... but I never thought what that would actually for Heaven itself. If I take one thing away from Paradiso, it's that Heaven is not the place to be. At least for me. They all seemed like a fucking cult of forced positivity and I ain't about that.
not, though, at sin – we don’t think back to that –
but at that Might that governs and provides.’
“Well, who are you to sit there on your throne,UMMM... WHO IS GOD?? Not even once in this fucking book did you give any reasonable explanations for Christian beliefs. Why should he be allowed to throw virtuous people in Hell just because he feels like it??? MAKE IT MAKE SENSE!! And then, he makes a fucking Ripheus and King Trajan? Why?? Where is the consistency? And then, Dante comes up with the bullshit explanation that “God resurrected Trajan so that he could be baptised and then die and come to Heaven”. EHHH?? It's laughable, really.
acting the judge a thousand miles away,
eyesight as short as some mere finger span?”
“He who on earth has robbed me of my place,I mean, I didn't think I would read the word "shit hole" in a translation of a 14th-century text but I ain't complaining.
my place, my place – which therefore, in the sight
of God’s dear Son, stands vacant now – has made
of my own burial ground a shit hole
reeking of blood and pus. In this the sod
who fell from here down there takes sheer delight.”
Oh you, eager to hear more,The old prejudices are here strong as ever. Especially, the killing of Jesus by "the Jews." Missing as usual is Jesus's Jewish birth. Also, the ridiculous dogma of Original Sin, which was an invention of Augustine of Hippo, and adopted by the early church, late in the 4th century. Yet the beauty of the verse allows us to glimpse something of the relevance and immediacy the poem must have had for readers of Dante's day. One gets a similar effect when viewing El Greco's portraits of the saints. It is the style that transfixes.who have followed me in your little bark
my ship that singing makes its way,
turn back if you would see your shores again.
Do not set forth upon the deep,
for, losing sight of me, you would be lost.
"Open thine eyes and look at what I am
Though hast behold such things, that strong enough
Has thou become to tolerate my smile."
"Were I to smile, then you would be
like Semele when she was turned to ashes,
because, as you have seen, my loveliness
which, even as we climb the steps of this
eternal palace, blazes with more brightness
were it not tempered here, would be so brilliant
that, as it flashed, your mortal faculty
would seem a branch a lightning bolt has cracked"
My propositions are elucidatory in this way: he who understands me finally recognizes them as senseless, when he has climbed out through them, on them, over them. (He must so to speak throw away the ladder, after he has climbed up on it.) He must surmount these propositions; then he sees the world rightly.One by one, all the other animals had left the Great Expotition. Rabbit had been first, in the Sphere of Mercury; then Kanga and Roo, in the Sphere of Venus. Tigger had joined the Holy Warriors in the Sphere of Mars, and Owl and Eeyore the Wise in the Sphere of the Sun. Christopher Robin had not been able to tear himself away from the Fixed Stars. "They're too beautiful," he'd muttered apologetically as they said goodbye. "You'll have to tell me what you find higher up." And now Pooh and Piglet followed Beatrice into the final Sphere.
- Ludwig Wittgenstein
'All things created have an order
in themselves, and this begets the form
that lets the universe resemble God.
'Here the higher creatures see the imprint
of the eternal Worth, the end
for which that pattern was itself set forth.
'In that order, all natures have their bent
according to their different destinies,
whether nearer to their source or farther from it.
'They move, therefore, toward different harbors
upon the vastness of the sea of being,
each imbued with instinct that impels it on its course. (Par.I.103-114)