<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782</id><updated>2012-02-02T10:09:55.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No answers</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On beliefs and virtues:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="330" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2XSYj9lUoqI?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-2899586378245623862?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/2899586378245623862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=2899586378245623862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/2899586378245623862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/2899586378245623862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2012/02/aung-san-suu-kyi-q-on-buddhism.html' title='Aung San Suu Kyi  Q&amp;A On Buddhism'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/gYDmI6APtLI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-8530135412084921502</id><published>2012-01-29T09:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T09:25:09.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where you stumble</title><content type='html'>It is by going down into the abyss&lt;br /&gt;that we recover the treasure of life.&lt;br /&gt;Where you stumble,&lt;br /&gt;there lies your treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph Campbell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-8530135412084921502?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/8530135412084921502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=8530135412084921502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/8530135412084921502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/8530135412084921502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2012/01/where-you-stumble.html' title='where you stumble'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-6069348525093129700</id><published>2012-01-24T09:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T09:35:48.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first time i ever saw your face</title><content type='html'>The first time ever I saw your face &lt;br /&gt;I thought the sun rose in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;And the moon and stars were the gifts you gave &lt;br /&gt;To the dark and the empty skies, my love, &lt;br /&gt;To the dark and the empty skies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time ever I kissed your mouth &lt;br /&gt;And felt your heart beat close to mine &lt;br /&gt;Like the trembling heart of a captive bird &lt;br /&gt;That was there at my command, my love &lt;br /&gt;That was there at my command. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the first time ever I lay with you &lt;br /&gt;I felt your heart so close to mine &lt;br /&gt;And I knew our joy would fill the earth &lt;br /&gt;And last till the end of time my love &lt;br /&gt;It would last till the end of time my love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time ever I saw your face, your face, &lt;br /&gt;your face, your face &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sung by Roberta Flack&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-6069348525093129700?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/6069348525093129700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=6069348525093129700' 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— are inseparable concomitants. At the moment desire springs up it creates in us a sense of lack, the pain of want. To end this pain we struggle to fulfill the desire. If our effort fails, we experience frustration, disappointment, sometimes despair. But even the pleasure of success is not unqualified. We worry that we might lose the ground we have gained. We feel driven to secure our position, to safeguard our territory, to gain more, to rise higher, to establish tighter controls. The demands of desire seem endless, and each desire demands the eternal: it wants the things we get to last forever. But all the objects of desire are impermanent. Whether it be wealth, power, position, or other persons, separation is inevitable, and the pain that accompanies separation is proportional to the force of attachment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desire breeds fear and sorrow. Renunciation gives fearlessness and joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bhikkhu Bodhi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-2491416714644321244?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/2491416714644321244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=2491416714644321244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/2491416714644321244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/2491416714644321244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2012/01/desire-and-suffering.html' title='desire and suffering'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-871466276193499625</id><published>2012-01-14T11:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T11:17:36.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>John Steinbeck on love</title><content type='html'>There are several kinds of love. One is a selfish, mean, grasping, egotistical thing which uses love for self-importance. This is the ugly and crippling kind. The other is an outpouring of everything good in you—of kindness and consideration and respect—not only the social respect of manners but the greater respect which is recognition of another person as unique and valuable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Steinbeck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-871466276193499625?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/871466276193499625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=871466276193499625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/871466276193499625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/871466276193499625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2012/01/john-steinbeck-on-love.html' title='John Steinbeck on love'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-8350864831344124050</id><published>2012-01-10T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T08:26:24.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Albert Nobbs Trailer Official 2012 [HD] - Glenn Close, Mia Wasikowska</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="320" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/y5b4c5x0SIk?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-8350864831344124050?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/8350864831344124050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=8350864831344124050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/8350864831344124050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/8350864831344124050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2012/01/albert-nobbs-trailer-official-2012-hd.html' title='Albert Nobbs Trailer Official 2012 [HD] - Glenn Close, Mia Wasikowska'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/y5b4c5x0SIk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-9008049488793261652</id><published>2012-01-09T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T14:41:08.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Ching</title><content type='html'>Contemplation of the divine meaning underlying the workings of the universe gives to the man who is called upon to influence others the means of producing like effects. This requires that power in inner concentration which religious contemplation develops in great men of faith. It enables them to apprehend the mysterious and divine laws of life, and by means of profoundest inner concentration they give expression to these laws in their own persons. Thus a hidden spiritual power emanates from them, influencing and dominating others without their being aware of how it happens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Ching, Wilhelm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-9008049488793261652?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/9008049488793261652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=9008049488793261652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/9008049488793261652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/9008049488793261652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-ching.html' title='I Ching'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-7860769271392044342</id><published>2012-01-04T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T16:15:36.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dalai Lama's Talk to Westerners at the Kalachakra in Bodh Gaya</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="320" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/x-XAIbAzUQ4?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-7860769271392044342?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/7860769271392044342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=7860769271392044342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/7860769271392044342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/7860769271392044342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2012/01/dalai-lamas-talk-to-westerners-at.html' title='The Dalai Lama&apos;s Talk to Westerners at the Kalachakra in Bodh Gaya'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/x-XAIbAzUQ4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-581001201789968462</id><published>2011-12-30T14:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T14:08:45.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pico Iyer on the joy of quiet</title><content type='html'>None of this is a matter of principle or asceticism; it’s just pure selfishness. Nothing makes me feel better — calmer, clearer and happier — than being in one place, absorbed in a book, a conversation, a piece of music. It’s actually something deeper than mere happiness: it’s joy, which the monk David Steindl-Rast describes as “that kind of happiness that doesn’t depend on what happens.” - Pico Iyer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-581001201789968462?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/581001201789968462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=581001201789968462' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/581001201789968462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/581001201789968462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/12/pico-iyer-on-joy-of-quiet.html' title='Pico Iyer on the joy of quiet'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-5102311336323606826</id><published>2011-12-29T12:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T12:18:16.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the superior man</title><content type='html'>The superior man sets his life in order&lt;br /&gt;And examines himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Ching&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-5102311336323606826?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/5102311336323606826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=5102311336323606826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/5102311336323606826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/5102311336323606826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/12/superior-man.html' title='the superior man'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-2092112885586482815</id><published>2011-12-28T17:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T17:42:11.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wished it wasn't a dream</title><content type='html'>Woke up from a dream&lt;br /&gt;and wished it wasn't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-2092112885586482815?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/2092112885586482815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=2092112885586482815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/2092112885586482815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/2092112885586482815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/12/wished-it-wasnt-dream.html' title='wished it wasn&apos;t a dream'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-1419512243418304294</id><published>2011-12-18T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T11:10:30.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quantum entanglement</title><content type='html'>"Indeed, the new study is just the latest to show how quantum mechanics applies in real-world, macroscopic systems. " Read full article at &lt;a href="http://www.scientificamerican.com/article.cfm?id=room-temperature-entanglement"&gt;Scientific American&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-1419512243418304294?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/1419512243418304294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=1419512243418304294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/1419512243418304294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/1419512243418304294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/12/quantum-entanglement.html' title='quantum entanglement'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-16780325531903490</id><published>2011-12-17T17:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T17:34:37.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>francis thompson</title><content type='html'>“All things by immortal power,&lt;br /&gt;Near and Far&lt;br /&gt;Hiddenly&lt;br /&gt;To each other linked are,&lt;br /&gt;That thou canst not stir a flower&lt;br /&gt;Without troubling of a star.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Francis Thompson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Kyi'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-7595689031789040089</id><published>2011-12-11T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T10:03:00.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i have loved you a thousand years</title><content type='html'>A Thousand Years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heartbeats fast&lt;br /&gt;Colors and promises&lt;br /&gt;How to be brave&lt;br /&gt;How can I love when I’m afraid to fall&lt;br /&gt;But watching you stand alone&lt;br /&gt;All of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow&lt;br /&gt;One step closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have died everyday waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Darling don’t be afraid I have loved you&lt;br /&gt;For a thousand years&lt;br /&gt;I’ll love you for a thousand more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time stands still&lt;br /&gt;Beauty in all she is&lt;br /&gt;I will be brave&lt;br /&gt;I will not let anything take away&lt;br /&gt;What’s standing in front of me&lt;br /&gt;Every breath&lt;br /&gt;Every hour has come to this&lt;br /&gt;One step closer&lt;br /&gt;I have died everyday waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Darling don’t be afraid I have loved you&lt;br /&gt;For a thousand years&lt;br /&gt;I’ll love you for a thousand more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all along I believed that I would find you&lt;br /&gt;Time has brought your heart to me&lt;br /&gt;I have loved you for a thousand years&lt;br /&gt;I’ll love you for a thousand more&lt;br /&gt;One step closer&lt;br /&gt;One step closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have died everyday waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Darling don’t be afraid I have loved you&lt;br /&gt;For a thousand years&lt;br /&gt;I’ll love you for a thousand more&lt;br /&gt;And all along I believed I would find you&lt;br /&gt;Time has brought your heart to me&lt;br /&gt;I have loved you for a thousand years&lt;br /&gt;I’ll love you for a thousand more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christina Perri&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-7595689031789040089?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/7595689031789040089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=7595689031789040089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/7595689031789040089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/7595689031789040089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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smart would be if smart was on steroids, and has a wonderfully dry sense of humor.  He’s a Naturalist, which is to say, he eschews supernatural explanations, dislikes dualism, and is disinterested in questions that are unfalsifiable by either logic or empirical observation.  He’s not a Buddhist, but he has a keen interest in (and sufficiently deep understanding of) Buddhism, as well as recent efforts to test Buddhist claims using scientific methods.  He wonders whether Buddhism can be tamed sufficiently to be of interest to Naturalists.  He also wonders, once one has stripped Buddhism of everything supernatural or dualistic, whether what remains is recognizably Buddhist, and whether it is philosophically deep, interesting, or useful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.existentialbuddhist.com/2011/10/book-review-of-owen-flanagan%E2%80%99s-the-bodhisattva%E2%80%99s-brain-buddhism-naturalized/"&gt;Continue reading here at The Existential Buddhist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-4449019954448736531?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/4449019954448736531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=4449019954448736531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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nature craving is insatiable, and thus the more our personal lives are governed by the assumption that the gratification of craving is the way to happiness, the more we are bound to reap disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bhikkhu Bodhi, Walking even amidst the uneven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-4664897913755105981?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/4664897913755105981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=4664897913755105981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/4664897913755105981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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My words echo&lt;br /&gt;thus, in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Quartets, T S Eliot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-7892805396321057495?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/7892805396321057495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=7892805396321057495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/7892805396321057495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/7892805396321057495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/11/footfalls-echo-in-memory.html' title='footfalls echo in the memory'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-6995474529177063913</id><published>2011-11-14T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T15:00:09.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no longer a need to say it</title><content type='html'>So here I am, in the middle way, having had twenty years-&lt;br /&gt;Twenty years largely wasted, the years of l'entre deux guerres—&lt;br /&gt;Trying to use words, and every attempt&lt;br /&gt;Is a wholly new start, and a different kind of failure&lt;br /&gt;Because one has only learnt to get the better of words&lt;br /&gt;For the thing one no longer has to say, or the way in which&lt;br /&gt;One is no longer disposed to say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Quartets, T S Eliot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-6995474529177063913?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/6995474529177063913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=6995474529177063913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/6995474529177063913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/6995474529177063913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/11/no-longer-need-to-say-it.html' title='no longer a need to say it'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-8508734503920057784</id><published>2011-11-12T16:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T16:23:40.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in a dark time</title><content type='html'>In a Dark Time by Theodore Roethke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a dark time, the eye begins to see,&lt;br /&gt;I meet my shadow in the deepening shade;&lt;br /&gt;I hear my echo in the echoing wood--&lt;br /&gt;A lord of nature weeping to a tree,&lt;br /&gt;I live between the heron and the wren,&lt;br /&gt;Beasts of the hill and serpents of the den.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's madness but nobility of soul&lt;br /&gt;At odds with circumstance? The day's on fire!&lt;br /&gt;I know the purity of pure despair,&lt;br /&gt;My shadow pinned against a sweating wall,&lt;br /&gt;That place among the rocks--is it a cave,&lt;br /&gt;Or winding path? The edge is what I have.&lt;br /&gt;A steady storm of correspondences!&lt;br /&gt;A night flowing with birds, a ragged moon,&lt;br /&gt;And in broad day the midnight come again!&lt;br /&gt;A man goes far to find out what he is--&lt;br /&gt;Death of the self in a long, tearless night,&lt;br /&gt;All natural shapes blazing unnatural light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark,dark my light, and darker my desire.&lt;br /&gt;My soul, like some heat-maddened summer fly,&lt;br /&gt;Keeps buzzing at the sill. Which I is I?&lt;br /&gt;A fallen man, I climb out of my fear. &lt;br /&gt;The mind enters itself, and God the mind,&lt;br /&gt;And one is One, free in the tearing wind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-8508734503920057784?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/8508734503920057784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=8508734503920057784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/8508734503920057784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/8508734503920057784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-5084993457547798617</id><published>2011-11-07T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T09:55:27.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>painting</title><content type='html'>Painting’s analogy to skin isn’t new: &lt;br /&gt;the painted surface is a hide where battle-scars remain as a record of its experiences. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanneline Rogeberg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-5084993457547798617?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/5084993457547798617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=5084993457547798617' 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/&gt;Life goes on&lt;br /&gt;Life goes on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gym Class Heroes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-7392409528580633273?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/7392409528580633273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=7392409528580633273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/7392409528580633273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/7392409528580633273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/10/life-goes-on.html' title='life goes on'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-3568389767877405887</id><published>2011-10-27T10:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T10:29:14.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind and Life XXIII - Session 9 - Ecology, Ethics and Interdependence</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="330" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/v6wQDY32ZJo?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-3568389767877405887?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/v6wQDY32ZJo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-8844223536631627452</id><published>2011-10-26T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T19:40:35.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>true interiorization</title><content type='html'>The deepest subjective experiences are also the most universal, because through them one reaches the original source of life. True interiorization leads to a universality inaccessible to those who remain on the periphery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E. M. Cioran - On the Heights of Despair&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-8844223536631627452?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/8844223536631627452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=8844223536631627452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/8844223536631627452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/8844223536631627452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/10/true-interiorization.html' title='true interiorization'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-2009104632924275872</id><published>2011-10-19T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T13:29:03.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind and Life XXIII - Session 1 - Ecology, Ethics and Interdependencece</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="330" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OjMWC1Bz2xA?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-2009104632924275872?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/2009104632924275872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=2009104632924275872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/2009104632924275872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/2009104632924275872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/10/mind-and-life-xxiii-session-1-ecology.html' title='Mind and Life XXIII - Session 1 - Ecology, Ethics and Interdependencece'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/OjMWC1Bz2xA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-1481169898148384403</id><published>2011-10-14T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T09:33:11.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Helen Mayberg at Nobel Conference 47</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="330" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mhQXPH8k5kA?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-1481169898148384403?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/1481169898148384403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=1481169898148384403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/1481169898148384403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/1481169898148384403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/10/helen-mayberg-at-nobel-conference-47.html' title='Helen Mayberg at Nobel Conference 47'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/mhQXPH8k5kA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-7261714318351119958</id><published>2011-10-07T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T08:26:02.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>George Harrison  -   While my guitar gently weeps antology</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="330" height="290" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/UaY7TwMBHuc?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-7261714318351119958?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/7261714318351119958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=7261714318351119958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/7261714318351119958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/7261714318351119958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/10/george-harrison-while-my-guitar-gently.html' title='George Harrison  -   While my guitar gently weeps antology'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/UaY7TwMBHuc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-2722214354354867579</id><published>2011-10-06T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T14:39:14.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>knocking heads</title><content type='html'>That's when you know you're in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Tribute to Love: Steve and Laurene Jobs&lt;br /&gt;A most intimate kind of touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.psychologytoday.com/blog/love-in-limbo/201108/tribute-love-steve-and-laurene-jobs"&gt;A Tribute to Love Steve and Laurene Jobs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-2722214354354867579?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/2722214354354867579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=2722214354354867579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/2722214354354867579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/2722214354354867579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/10/knocking-heads.html' title='knocking heads'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-502377627042630110</id><published>2011-10-03T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T13:00:26.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power of Forgiveness -  The Dalai Lama at the University of Limerick</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="320" height="280" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5oZYN9BSqsE?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-502377627042630110?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/502377627042630110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=502377627042630110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/502377627042630110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/502377627042630110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/10/power-of-forgiveness-dalai-lama-at.html' title='The Power of Forgiveness -  The Dalai Lama at the University of Limerick'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/5oZYN9BSqsE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-3069851937322922437</id><published>2011-09-27T16:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T16:28:57.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not apart</title><content type='html'>a part, not apart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-3069851937322922437?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/3069851937322922437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=3069851937322922437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/3069851937322922437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/3069851937322922437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/09/not-apart.html' title='not apart'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-4861706181474640258</id><published>2011-09-26T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T20:42:57.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love is an end unto itself - Tagore</title><content type='html'>For love is an end unto itself. Everything else raises the question "Why?" in our mind, and we require a reason for it. But when we say, "I love", then there is no room for the "why"; it is the final answer in itself. Tagore - The Problem of Self&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-4861706181474640258?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/4861706181474640258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=4861706181474640258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/4861706181474640258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/4861706181474640258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/09/love-is-end-unto-itself-tagore.html' title='love is an end unto itself - Tagore'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-8768884485936206386</id><published>2011-09-25T17:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T17:51:21.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an eternity with you</title><content type='html'>When everything is held still, it feels like an eternity with you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-8768884485936206386?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/8768884485936206386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=8768884485936206386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/8768884485936206386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/8768884485936206386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/09/eternity-with-you.html' title='an eternity with you'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-8962174631296458364</id><published>2011-09-21T13:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T13:10:48.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagore - ruins of the years</title><content type='html'>One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years. It sings to me in the night - "I loved you."    Tagore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-8962174631296458364?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/8962174631296458364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=8962174631296458364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/8962174631296458364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/8962174631296458364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/09/tagore-ruins-of-years.html' title='Tagore - ruins of the years'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-8413244225691162120</id><published>2011-09-09T09:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T09:21:24.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the in-between state</title><content type='html'>We are told about the pain of chasing after pleasure and the futility of running from pain. We hear also about the joy of awakening, of realizing our interconnectedness, of trusting the openness of our hearts and minds. But we aren't told all that much about this state of being in-between, no longer able to get our old comfort from the outside but not yet dwelling in a continual sense of equanimity and warmth.&lt;br /&gt;Anxiety, heartbreak, and tenderness mark the in-between state. It's the kind of place we usually want to avoid. The challenge is to stay in the middle rather than buy into struggle and complaint. The challenge is to let it soften us rather than make us more rigid and afraid. Becoming intimate with the queasy feeling of being in the middle of nowhere only makes our hearts more tender. When we are brave enough to stay in the middle, compassion arises spontaneously. By not knowing, not hoping to know, and not acting like we know what's happening, we begin to access our inner strength.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, it seems reasonable to want some kind of relief. If we can make the situation right or wrong, if we can pin it down in any way, then we are on familiar ground. But something has shaken up our habitual patterns and frequently they no longer work. Staying with volatile energy gradually becomes more comfortable than acting out or repressing it. This open-ended tender place is called bodhichitta. Staying with it is what heals. It allows us to let go of our self-importance. It's how the warrior learns to love.&lt;br /&gt;Pema Chodron, The Places That Scare You&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-8413244225691162120?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/8413244225691162120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=8413244225691162120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/8413244225691162120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/8413244225691162120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/09/in-between-state.html' title='the in-between state'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-787575872582587191</id><published>2011-09-06T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T15:58:32.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Path of Purification or Visuddhimagga pdf</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.accesstoinsight.org/lib/authors/nanamoli/PathofPurification2011.pdf"&gt;The Path of Purification&lt;/a&gt; or Visuddhimagga translated by Bhkkhu Nanamoli now available online in pdf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-787575872582587191?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/787575872582587191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=787575872582587191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/787575872582587191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/787575872582587191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/09/path-of-purification-or-visuddhimagga.html' title='Path of Purification or Visuddhimagga pdf'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-120895231761968031</id><published>2011-09-06T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T12:15:10.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dalai Lama audio and video | The Office of His Holiness The Dalai Lama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://dalailama.com/webcasts/post/206-question--answer-session-with-a-group-from-southeast-asia#.TmWePUaUquk.blogger"&gt;Dalai Lama audio and video | The Office of His Holiness The Dalai Lama&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-120895231761968031?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://dalailama.com/webcasts/post/206-question--answer-session-with-a-group-from-southeast-asia#.TmWePUaUquk.blogger' title='Dalai Lama audio and video | The Office of His Holiness The Dalai Lama'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/120895231761968031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=120895231761968031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/120895231761968031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/120895231761968031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/09/dalai-lama-audio-and-video-office-of.html' title='Dalai Lama audio and video | The Office of His Holiness The Dalai Lama'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-2392909045391863855</id><published>2011-08-29T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T20:47:05.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drop in the unfathomable abysss</title><content type='html'>However deep one's knowledge of abstruse philosophy, it is like a piece of hair flying in the vastness of space; however important one's experiences in things worldly, it is like a drop of water thrown into an unfathomable abyss.  - D T Suzuki, An Introduction to Zen Buddhism&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-2392909045391863855?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/2392909045391863855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=2392909045391863855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/2392909045391863855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/2392909045391863855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/08/drop-in-unfathomable-abysss.html' title='drop in the unfathomable abysss'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-2756668688619405678</id><published>2011-08-29T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T16:34:35.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matter of Heart: Carl Jung [FULL DOCUMENTARY]</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="320" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_kSUq6DAtvc?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-2756668688619405678?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/2756668688619405678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=2756668688619405678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/2756668688619405678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/2756668688619405678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/08/matter-of-heart-carl-jung-full.html' title='Matter of Heart: Carl Jung [FULL DOCUMENTARY]'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_kSUq6DAtvc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-7017866651052457737</id><published>2011-08-28T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T13:11:27.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>duende</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hemingway gave us a haunting clue to it [charisma],” she replied. “In his obsession with the Spanish bullfights, he spoke of the lust of the crowd and its desire to feel something special, a raw authenticity, even in so brutal a setting. What he mentions is the hush that would come over the crowd at the entrance of the toreadors. The people could sense the difference between those who did it for the fame, the paycheck, and those who had the old spirit: the nobility, bravery, heart, ‘duende.’ I believe this also happens in the theater. The crowd can sense the one with the authentic message, the connection to the truth.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Soprano Aprile Millo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-7017866651052457737?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/7017866651052457737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=7017866651052457737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/7017866651052457737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/7017866651052457737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/08/duende.html' title='duende'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-1751790825739692684</id><published>2011-08-24T09:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T09:24:45.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at that hour when all things have repose</title><content type='html'>AT THAT HOUR WHEN ALL THINGS HAVE REPOSE - James Joyce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that hour when all things have repose,&lt;br /&gt;O lonely watcher of the skies,&lt;br /&gt;Do you hear the night wind and the sighs&lt;br /&gt;Of harps playing unto Love to unclose&lt;br /&gt;The pale gates of sunrise?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When all things repose do you alone&lt;br /&gt;Awake to hear the sweet harps play&lt;br /&gt;To Love before him on his way,&lt;br /&gt;And the night wind answering to antiphon&lt;br /&gt;Till night is overgone?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Play on, invisible harps, unto Love,&lt;br /&gt;Whose way in heaven is aglow&lt;br /&gt;At that hour when soft lights come and go,&lt;br /&gt;Soft sweet music in the air above&lt;br /&gt;And in the earth below.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-1751790825739692684?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/1751790825739692684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=1751790825739692684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/1751790825739692684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/1751790825739692684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/08/at-that-hour-when-all-things-have.html' title='at that hour when all things have repose'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-4924152696424416010</id><published>2011-08-21T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T11:14:04.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wittgenstein - Sea of Faith - BBC documentary (Part 1 of 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="325" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1LNTsle7UtM?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;     "Silence tells no lies. Silence does not deceive."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-4924152696424416010?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/4924152696424416010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=4924152696424416010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/4924152696424416010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/4924152696424416010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/08/wittgenstein-sea-of-faith-bbc.html' title='Wittgenstein - Sea of Faith - BBC documentary (Part 1 of 2)'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1LNTsle7UtM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-5630378347194694060</id><published>2011-08-16T12:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T12:38:05.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>self</title><content type='html'>The answer lies within.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-5630378347194694060?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/5630378347194694060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=5630378347194694060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/5630378347194694060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/5630378347194694060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/08/self.html' title='self'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-5482511513120050707</id><published>2011-08-13T11:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T11:54:24.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>spiritual life</title><content type='html'>The spiritual life can be accurately represented by a diagram of a large acute triangle divided into unequal parts... At the apex of the topmost division there stands sometimes only a single man. His joyful vision is like an inner, immeasurable sorrow. Those who are closest to him do not understand him and in their indignation, call him deranged: a phone or a candidate for the madhouse. Wassily Kandinsky, Concerning the Spiritual in Art                                                                                        &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-5482511513120050707?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/5482511513120050707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=5482511513120050707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/5482511513120050707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/5482511513120050707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/08/spiritual-life-can-be-accurately.html' title='spiritual life'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-824456380124443600</id><published>2011-08-10T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T17:59:14.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>true love</title><content type='html'>True love overcomes time and distance.&lt;br /&gt;If it doesn't, then it never was.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-824456380124443600?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/824456380124443600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=824456380124443600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/824456380124443600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/824456380124443600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/08/true-love.html' title='true love'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-3367253558432076415</id><published>2011-08-02T08:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T08:45:24.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anton Zeilinger Double Split Experiment</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe frameborder="0" width="320" height="184" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/embed/video/xgt69p?width=320"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xgt69p_prof-anton-zeilinger-shows-the-double-slit-experiment_tech" target="_blank"&gt;Prof Anton Zeilinger Shows the Double-slit...&lt;/a&gt; &lt;i&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/blindwatcher" target="_blank"&gt;blindwatcher&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-3367253558432076415?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/3367253558432076415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=3367253558432076415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/3367253558432076415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/3367253558432076415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/08/anton-zeilinger-double-split-experiment.html' title='Anton Zeilinger Double Split Experiment'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-5532397148777330230</id><published>2011-08-01T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T21:03:42.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>perfect losing</title><content type='html'>The greedy man who is fond of his fish stew has no compunction in cutting up the fish according to his need. But the man who loves the fish wants to enjoy it in the water; and if that is impossible, he waits on the bank, and even if he comes back home without a sight of it he has the consolation of knowing that the fish is all right. Perfect gain is the best of all; but if that is impossible, then the next best gain is perfect losing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagore, The home and the world&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-5532397148777330230?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/5532397148777330230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=5532397148777330230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/5532397148777330230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/5532397148777330230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-5250892842936048938</id><published>2011-07-29T08:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T08:11:12.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dalai Lama on what surprises him the most</title><content type='html'>When The Dalai Lama was asked what surprised him most, he said, “Man. Because he sacrifices his health in order to make money. Then he sacrifices money to recuperate his health. And then he is so anxious about the future that he does not enjoy the present; the result being that he does not live in the present or the future; he lives as if he is never going to die, and then dies having never really lived."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-5250892842936048938?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/5250892842936048938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=5250892842936048938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/5250892842936048938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/5250892842936048938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/07/dalai-lama-on-what-surprises-him-most.html' title='Dalai Lama on what surprises him the most'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-5706091101012026554</id><published>2011-07-27T16:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T16:13:22.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherokee legend</title><content type='html'>An old Cherokee is teaching his grandson about life. "A fight is going on inside me," he said to the boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is a terrible fight and it is between two wolves. One is evil - he is anger, envy, sorrow, regret, greed, arrogance, self-pity, guilt, resentment, inferiority, lies, false pride, superiority, and ego." He continued, "The other is good - he is joy, peace, love, hope, serenity, humility, kindness, benevolence, empathy, generosity, truth, compassion, and faith. The same fight is going on inside you - and inside every other person, too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grandson thought about it for a minute and then asked his grandfather, "Which wolf will win?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old Cherokee simply replied, "The one you feed."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-5706091101012026554?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/5706091101012026554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=5706091101012026554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/5706091101012026554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/5706091101012026554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/07/cherokee-legend.html' title='Cherokee legend'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-8692492192622093154</id><published>2011-07-24T09:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T09:53:01.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>realization of Self</title><content type='html'>This Self is not realizable by study nor even by intelligence and learning. The Self reveals its essence only to him who applies himself to the Self. He who has not given up ways of vice, who cannot control himself, who is not at peace within, whose mind is distracted, can never realize the Self, though full of all learning in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katha Upanishad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-8692492192622093154?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/8692492192622093154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=8692492192622093154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/8692492192622093154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/8692492192622093154'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-5963791132061046972</id><published>2011-07-22T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T16:52:03.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr B Alan Wallace Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="320" height="275" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JBEiMCW94Ss?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other parts can be found on youtube.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-5963791132061046972?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/5963791132061046972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=5963791132061046972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/5963791132061046972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/5963791132061046972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/07/dr-b-alan-wallace-part-1.html' title='Dr B Alan Wallace Part 1'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JBEiMCW94Ss/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-5236742173239391485</id><published>2011-07-20T16:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T16:33:44.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>arising and cessation</title><content type='html'>Whatsoever is of a nature to arise,&lt;br /&gt;all that is of a nature to cease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buddha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-5236742173239391485?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/5236742173239391485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=5236742173239391485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/07/harrys-last-lecture-on-meaningful-life_18.html' title='Harry&apos;s Last Lecture on a Meaningful Life: The Dalai Lama'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/aASpioHVtzs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-5650638471859210750</id><published>2011-07-18T10:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T10:27:42.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry's Last Lecture on a Meaningful Life: The Dalai Lama</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="320" height="275" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aASpioHVtzs?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HH 14th Dalai Lama lecture at Stanford.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-5650638471859210750?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/5650638471859210750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=5650638471859210750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/5650638471859210750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/5650638471859210750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/07/harrys-last-lecture-on-meaningful-life.html' title='Harry&apos;s Last Lecture on a Meaningful Life: The Dalai Lama'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/aASpioHVtzs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-7112794624575324702</id><published>2011-07-17T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T15:12:50.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bodhidharma</title><content type='html'>The Zen Teachings of Bodhidharma &lt;br /&gt;translated by Red Pine aka Bill Porter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=11742782"&gt;Read here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-550137875092758453</id><published>2011-07-09T20:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T20:23:32.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="320" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SeryKuwHqUU?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-550137875092758453?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/550137875092758453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=550137875092758453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>"The disciple who devotes himself to this contemplation of death is always vigilant, takes no delight in any form of existence, gives up hankering after life, censures evil doing, is free from craving as regards the requisites of life, his perception of impermanence becomes established, he realizes the painful and soulless nature of existence and at the moment of death he is devoid of fear, and remains mindful and self-possessed. Finally, if in this present life he fails to attain to Nibbana, upon the dissolution of the body he is bound for a happy destiny."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visuddhimagga&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-5488341208958737482?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/5488341208958737482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=5488341208958737482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/5488341208958737482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/5488341208958737482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/06/meditation-on-death.html' title='meditation on death'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-4048291366132117331</id><published>2011-06-07T16:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T16:54:53.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ideas in Action - HH Dalai Lama</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="320" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9JWtUWjv-UE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-4048291366132117331?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/4048291366132117331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=4048291366132117331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/4048291366132117331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/4048291366132117331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/06/ideas-in-action-hh-dalai-lama.html' title='Ideas in Action - HH Dalai Lama'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/9JWtUWjv-UE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-6123890347970321148</id><published>2011-06-04T16:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T16:45:38.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/22439234" width="330" height="270" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/22439234"&gt;The Mountain&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/terjes"&gt;TSO Photography&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-6123890347970321148?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/6123890347970321148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=6123890347970321148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/6123890347970321148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/6123890347970321148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/06/mountain-from-tso-photography-on-vimeo.html' title=''/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-7896026715002038161</id><published>2011-06-04T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T11:23:16.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the cord of communion</title><content type='html'>"I sometimes have a queer feeling with regard to you - especially when you are near me, as now: it is as if I have a string somewhere under my left ribs, tightly and inextricably knotted to a similar string situated in the corresponding quarter of your little frame. And if that boisterous Channel, and two hundred miles or so of land come broad between us, I am afraid that the cord of communion will snapped; and then I've a nervous notion I should take to bleeding inwardly. As for you, you'd forget me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte Bronte, Jane Eyre&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-7896026715002038161?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/7896026715002038161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=7896026715002038161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/7896026715002038161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/7896026715002038161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/06/cord-of-communion.html' title='the cord of communion'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-5521050462572251167</id><published>2011-05-29T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T10:35:09.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kabir - whilst you live</title><content type='html'>O Friend, hope for him whilst you live, know whilst you live,&lt;br /&gt;understand whilst you live; for in life deliverance abides.&lt;br /&gt;If your bonds be not broken whilst living,&lt;br /&gt;what hope of deliverance in death?&lt;br /&gt;It is but an empty dream that the soul shall have union with Him&lt;br /&gt;because it has passed from the body;&lt;br /&gt;If He is found now, He is found then.&lt;br /&gt;If not, we do but go to dwell in the City of Death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kabir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-5521050462572251167?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/5521050462572251167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=5521050462572251167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/5521050462572251167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/5521050462572251167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/05/kabir-whilst-you-live.html' title='Kabir - whilst you live'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-938661192635365293</id><published>2011-04-23T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T15:12:45.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Poetry of Science: Richard Dawkins and Neil deGrasse Tyson</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="320" height="320" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9RExQFZzHXQ?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-938661192635365293?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/938661192635365293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=938661192635365293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/938661192635365293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/938661192635365293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/04/poetry-of-science-richard-dawkins-and.html' title='The Poetry of Science: Richard Dawkins and Neil deGrasse Tyson'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/9RExQFZzHXQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-7457763048809423489</id><published>2011-04-21T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T16:34:00.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in that the world is monstrous</title><content type='html'>In that the world is monstrous. In that the world can lead a man to nothing but despair, and a despair so complete, so resolute, that nothing can open the door of this prison, which is hopelessness, A. peers through the bars of his cell and finds only one thought that brings him any consolation: the image of his son. And not just his son, but any son, any daughter, any child of any woman or man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that the world is monstrous. In that it seems to offer no hope of a future, A. looks at his son and realizes that he must not allow himself to despair. There is this responsibility for a young life, and in that he has brought this life into being, he must not despair. Minute by minute, hour by hour, as he remains in the presence of his son, attending to his needs, giving himself up to this young life, which is a continual injunction to remain in the present, he feels his despair evaporate. And even though he continues to despair, he does not allow himself to despair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thought of a child's suffering, therefore, is monstrous to him. It is even more monstrous than the monstrosity of the world itself. For it robs the world of its one consolation, and in that a world can be imagined without consolation, it is monstrous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can go no farther than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The invention of solitude - Paul Auster, Collected Prose&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-7457763048809423489?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/7457763048809423489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=7457763048809423489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/7457763048809423489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/7457763048809423489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/04/in-that-world-is-monstrous.html' title='in that the world is monstrous'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-895532750310208338</id><published>2011-04-18T14:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T14:28:24.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>true overcoming</title><content type='html'>You dread the depths; it should horrify you, since the way of what is to come leads through it.&lt;br /&gt;You must endure the temptation of fear and doubt, and at the same time acknowledge to the bone that your fear is justified and your doubt is reasonable. How otherwise could it be a true temptation and a true overcoming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carl Jung, The Red Book&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-895532750310208338?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/895532750310208338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=895532750310208338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/895532750310208338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/895532750310208338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/04/true-overcoming-of-depths.html' title='true overcoming'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-2758872366953458503</id><published>2011-04-17T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T17:17:42.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>call of solitude</title><content type='html'>Have you not had monasteries?&lt;br /&gt;Have not countless thousands gone into the desert?&lt;br /&gt;You should carry the monastery in yourself.&lt;br /&gt;The desert is within you.&lt;br /&gt;The desert calls you and draws you back,&lt;br /&gt;and if you were fettered to the world of this time with iron,&lt;br /&gt;the call of the desert would break all chains.&lt;br /&gt;Truly, I prepare you for solitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carl Jung, The Red Book&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-2758872366953458503?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/2758872366953458503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=2758872366953458503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/2758872366953458503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/2758872366953458503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/04/call-of-solitude.html' title='call of solitude'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-3053404346443082436</id><published>2011-04-13T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T15:00:38.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fifty days of solitude</title><content type='html'>In a letter sent to me from Hereford, England, the writer D. M. Thomas explained why he had left his academic appointment at American University in Washington, D.C., so precipitously: &lt;br /&gt;"It was a dreadful thing to do - my flight - but I had a sense of peril, as a person and as a writer (the same thing).... I knew that if I spent three months being 'the successful author of The White Hotel' I would quite likely become that and that only. I have to be the unsuccessful writer of the blank page before me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from Fifty days of solitude by Doris Grumbach&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-3053404346443082436?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/3053404346443082436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=3053404346443082436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/3053404346443082436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/3053404346443082436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/04/fifty-days-of-solitude.html' title='fifty days of solitude'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-93599909540149236</id><published>2011-04-12T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T14:15:41.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and so it is with awakening</title><content type='html'>The Abbess once said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If a person is always surrounded by music, she may never imagine there is an alternative. But if, after many years, she comes to a place where there is no music, she may be surprised, may be even shocked, by the relief of not hearing any sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If her experience of silence makes a strong enough impression, then when she returns to the world of music, she will not only hear the music but also the silence which is always here with the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With awakening, you will know a peace which is always here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from Monastery Within - Gil Fronsdal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-93599909540149236?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/93599909540149236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=93599909540149236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/93599909540149236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/93599909540149236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/04/and-so-it-is-with-awakening.html' title='and so it is with awakening'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-136265922381004438</id><published>2011-04-12T13:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T13:07:20.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunyata</title><content type='html'>In the emptiness&lt;br /&gt;is fullness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-136265922381004438?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/136265922381004438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=136265922381004438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/136265922381004438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/136265922381004438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/04/sunyata.html' title='sunyata'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-6098969667293816234</id><published>2011-04-06T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T12:40:40.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gil Fronsdal - a monastery within</title><content type='html'>A new book by Gil Fronsdal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by his years of Buddhist monastic life, Gil Fronsdal has written these warm-hearted stories as part of the tradition of teaching through storytelling. These are tales of transformation and spiritual growth. They delight and challenge as they express different facets of the Buddhist path to liberation in familiar, yet fresh and engaging, ways. These stories can be reread often, each time supporting new reflections on the spiritual life and the possibility of each person awakening to the kindness, clarity and insight available to all of us. A Monastery Within points to how each person can build an inner home for the awakened life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from &lt;a href="http://www.insightmeditationcenter.org/2010/10/new-book-by-gil-fronsdal/"&gt;Insight Meditation Center&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-6098969667293816234?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/6098969667293816234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=6098969667293816234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/6098969667293816234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/6098969667293816234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/04/gil-fronsdal-monastery-within.html' title='Gil Fronsdal - a monastery within'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-6621313624058931386</id><published>2011-03-28T09:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T09:35:06.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>merton - only in the void</title><content type='html'>Only in the void&lt;br /&gt;are all ways one;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;are all the lost &lt;br /&gt;found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas Merton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-6621313624058931386?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/6621313624058931386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=6621313624058931386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/6621313624058931386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/6621313624058931386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/03/merton-only-in-void.html' title='merton - only in the void'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-5767032733034455189</id><published>2011-03-27T16:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T16:23:55.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nietzsche - on those who are sublime</title><content type='html'>Let your kindness be your final self-conquest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nietzsche, Thus spoke Zarathustra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-5767032733034455189?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-1226853357484692256</id><published>2011-03-19T10:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T10:38:06.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the heart crosses it</title><content type='html'>The mind creates the abyss&lt;br /&gt;but the heart crosses it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephen Levine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-1226853357484692256?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/1226853357484692256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=1226853357484692256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;your need for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HH 14th Dalai Lama&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-4636081774903535212?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/4636081774903535212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=4636081774903535212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/4636081774903535212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/4636081774903535212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/03/higher-love.html' title='a higher love'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-486684370149732127</id><published>2011-03-14T09:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T09:05:34.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meditation And Modern Art Meet In Rothko Chapel : NPR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/2011/03/01/134160717/meditation-and-modern-art-meet-in-rothko-chapel"&gt;Meditation And Modern Art Meet In Rothko Chapel : NPR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-486684370149732127?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' 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NPR'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-8736437111515148103</id><published>2011-03-13T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T21:04:03.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not everything assumes a name - Solzhenitsyn</title><content type='html'>Not everything assumes a name. Some things lead beyond words. Art inflames even a frozen, darkened soul to a high spiritual experience. Through art we are sometimes visited - dimly, briefly - by revelations such as cannot be produced by rational thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexander Solzhenitysyn&lt;br /&gt;Nobel Lecture in Literature 1970&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-8736437111515148103?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/8736437111515148103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=8736437111515148103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/8736437111515148103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/8736437111515148103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/03/not-everything-assumes-name.html' title='not everything assumes a name - Solzhenitsyn'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-1567663155110089261</id><published>2011-03-09T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T19:07:34.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eternal return</title><content type='html'>This slow spider dragging itself toward the light of the moon &lt;br /&gt;and that same moonlight, &lt;br /&gt;and you and I whispering at the gateway,&lt;br /&gt;whispering of eternal things,&lt;br /&gt;haven't we already coincided in the past?&lt;br /&gt;And won't we happen again on the long road,&lt;br /&gt;on this long tremulous road,&lt;br /&gt;won't we recur eternally?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nietzsche&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-1567663155110089261?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/1567663155110089261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=1567663155110089261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/1567663155110089261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/1567663155110089261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/03/eternal-return.html' title='eternal return'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-7098383367665096159</id><published>2011-03-08T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T17:42:23.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nietzsche and Buddhsim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.princeton.edu/~elman/documents/Nietzsche_and_Buddhism.pdf"&gt;Nietzsche and Buddhism&lt;/a&gt; by Benjamin A. Elman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Journal of the History of Ideas Vol 44 No 4 Oct-Dec 1983&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-7098383367665096159?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/7098383367665096159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=7098383367665096159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/7098383367665096159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/7098383367665096159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/03/nietzsche-and-buddhsim.html' title='Nietzsche and Buddhsim'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-4038134684396690851</id><published>2011-03-04T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T16:15:42.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>James Nachtwey: "Struggle to Live - the fight against TB"</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="320" height="320" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nZZZjiqxCbY?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James Nachtwey has documented the resurgence of tuberculosis and its varying strains MDR and XDR in seven countries around the world. These countries include Cambodia, Lesotho, South Africa, Siberia, India, Swaziland, and Thailand. He has captured the lives of both patients and health care workers in the struggle against this ancient disease, which still remains very much a part of the present. Not only does TB remain a killer disease in its most recognizable form but it is mutating into even more deadly forms: multi-drug resistant (MDR) and extremely drug resistant (XDR) TB. While still a small subset of the TB cases, these new strains pose a grave global health threat. XDR-TB is a man-made catastrophe, resulting from too few resources being allocated for the proper diagnosis and treatment of TB patients in developing countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the fact that tuberculosis afflicts a huge number of people its not on the radar screen in terms of public awareness. Normal tuberculosis, if diagnosed and treated diligently, is very inexpensive and doesnt take very long to cure. But if normal TB is not treated, it mutates and becomes 100 times more expensive, requires a two-year cure and a long stay in the hospital, which many of those infected cannot afford. The thought of XDR getting out of control is truly frightening, says James Nachtwey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: THIS ESSAY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) 2010 James Nachtwey, BURN Magazine. All Rights Reserved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-4038134684396690851?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/4038134684396690851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=4038134684396690851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/4038134684396690851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/4038134684396690851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/03/james-nachtwey-struggle-to-live-fight.html' title='James Nachtwey: &quot;Struggle to Live - the fight against TB&quot;'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/nZZZjiqxCbY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-616647376172502531</id><published>2011-03-04T09:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T09:36:08.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sutta-nipata: the worn-out skin</title><content type='html'>The Worn-out Skin - Reflections on the Uraga Sutta by&lt;br /&gt;Nyanaponika Thera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introduction   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sutta Nipata, in its oldest and most characteristic parts, is a deeply stirring Song of Freedom. The verses of this ancient book are a challenging call to us to leave behind the narrow confines of our imprisoned existence with its ever-growing walls of accumulated habits of life and thought. They beckon us to free ourselves from the enslavement to our passions and to our thousand little whims and wishes. A call to freedom is always timely because in our lives we constantly bind ourselves to this and that, or let ourselves be bound in various ways by others and by circumstances. To some extent, normal life cannot entirely escape from such a situation. In fact, "binding" oneself to a worthy task and duty or to an ennobling human relationship is an indispensable antidote to the opposite tendency: the dissipation of our energies. The physical act of walking consists not only in the "freeing" action of lifting and stretching the foot, but also in the "binding" function of lowering it and placing it firmly on the ground. Analogously, in mental movement, there is the same need for support as well as for uplift and forward advancement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, having the comfort of a "secure footing" in life, we too easily forget to walk on. Instead, we prefer to "strengthen our position," to improve and embellish the little cage we build for ourselves out of habits, ideas and beliefs. Once we have settled down in our habitual ways of living and thinking, we feel less and less inclined to give them up for the sake of risky ventures into a freedom of life and thought full of dangers and uncertainties. True freedom places on us the uncomfortable burden of ever-fresh responsible decisions, which have to be guided by mindfulness, wisdom and human sympathy. Few are willing to accept the full weight of such a burden. Instead, they prefer to be led and bound by the rules given by others, and by habits mainly dominated by self-interest and social conventions. With the habituation to a life of inner and outer bondage, there grows what Erich Fromm calls a "fear of freedom." Such fear, if allowed to persist and take root, inevitably leads to a stagnation of our inner growth and creativeness as well as to a stagnant society and culture. In a state of stagnation, toxic elements will endanger mankind's healthy progress — physical and mental, social and spiritual. Then William Blake's words will prove true: "Expect poison from stagnant water."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those too who say "Yes" to life and wish to protect mankind from decline by its self-produced toxins — biological and psychological — will also have to shed that "fear of freedom" and enter freedom's arduous way. It is an arduous way because it demands of us that we break the self-forged fetters of our lusts and hates, our prejudices and dogmas — fetters we foolishly cherish as ornaments. But once we see them for what they really are, obstacles to true freedom, the hard task of discarding them will become at the same time a joyous experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sutta Nipata, however, warns repeatedly of false ideas of freedom. He is not truly free who only follows his self-willed whims and desires (chandagu, v.913), who is carried along by them (chandanunito, v.731). Nor can true freedom be found by those who only seek to exchange one bondage for another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue reading: &lt;a href="http://www.accesstoinsight.org/lib/authors/nyanaponika/wheel241.html"&gt;Access to Insight&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other writings by Nyanaponka Thera: &lt;a href="http://www.accesstoinsight.org/lib/authors/nyanaponika/index.html"&gt;More articles at Access to Insight&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-616647376172502531?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/616647376172502531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=616647376172502531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/616647376172502531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/616647376172502531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/03/sutta-nipata-worn-out-skin.html' title='sutta-nipata: the worn-out skin'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-1963892408708523880</id><published>2011-03-02T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T10:19:55.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>self-transformation</title><content type='html'>What distinguishes the Buddha's program for self-transformation from the multitude of other systems proposing a similar end is the contribution made by another principle with which it is invariably conjoined. This is the principle of self-transcendence, the endeavor to relinquish all attempts to establish a sense of solid personal identity. In the Buddhist training the aim of transforming the personality must be complemented by a parallel effort to overcome all identification with the elements that constitute our phenomenal being. The teaching of anatta or not-self is not so much a philosophical thesis calling for intellectual assent as a prescription for self-transcendence. It maintains that our ongoing attempt to establish a sense of identity by taking our personalities to be "I" and "mine" is in actuality a project born out of clinging, a project that at the same time lies at the root of our suffering. If, therefore, we seek to be free from suffering, we cannot stop with the transformation of the personality into some sublime and elevated mode as the final goal. What is needed, rather, is a transformation that brings about the removal of clinging, and with it, the removal of all tendencies to self-affirmation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bhikkhu Bodhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue reading: &lt;a href="http://www.accesstoinsight.org/lib/authors/bodhi/bps-essay_16.html"&gt;Access to Insight&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-1963892408708523880?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/1963892408708523880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=1963892408708523880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always such a joy to listen to His Holiness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-740645402720797399?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/740645402720797399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=740645402720797399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/740645402720797399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/740645402720797399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/03/finding-happiness-in-troubled-times.html' title='Finding Happiness in Troubled Times'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/VIX3tdFPolg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-5689539356503094156</id><published>2011-03-01T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T13:33:00.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>McBride Martina- In my daughter's eyes (With lyrics)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="320" height="320" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-MUP9EUCE74?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my daughter's eyes I am a hero&lt;br /&gt;I am strong and wise and I know no fear&lt;br /&gt;But the truth is plain to see&lt;br /&gt;She was sent to rescue me&lt;br /&gt;I see who I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;In my daughter's eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my daughter's eyes everyone is equal&lt;br /&gt;Darkness turns to light and the&lt;br /&gt;world is at peace&lt;br /&gt;This miracle God gave to me gives me&lt;br /&gt;strength when I am weak&lt;br /&gt;I find reason to believe &lt;br /&gt;In my daughter's eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when she wraps her hand&lt;br /&gt;around my finger&lt;br /&gt;Oh it puts a smile in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Everything becomes a little clearer&lt;br /&gt;I realize what life is all about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hangin' on when your heart&lt;br /&gt;has had enough&lt;br /&gt;It's giving more when you feel like giving up&lt;br /&gt;I've seen the light&lt;br /&gt;It's in my daughter's eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my daughter's eyes I can see the future&lt;br /&gt;A reflection of who I am and what will be&lt;br /&gt;Though she'll grow and someday leave&lt;br /&gt;Maybe raise a family&lt;br /&gt;When I'm gone I hope you see how happy&lt;br /&gt;she made me&lt;br /&gt;For I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;In my daughter's eyes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-5689539356503094156?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/5689539356503094156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=5689539356503094156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/5689539356503094156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/5689539356503094156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/03/mcbride-martina-in-my-daughters-eyes.html' title='McBride Martina- In my daughter&apos;s eyes (With lyrics)'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-MUP9EUCE74/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-4925475319411332691</id><published>2011-02-28T10:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T10:53:44.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>relevance in today's world</title><content type='html'>In line with this aim it is essential for us that the Dhamma be addressed not only to its original and primary task of indicating the timeless path to deliverance, but also to those vexing existential problems posed by the particular circumstances of our age. Prominent among these is the widespread moral and spiritual deterioration evident in so many spheres of human life. For increasing numbers of people both East and West, cynicism, skepticism and a narrow fixation on material goals have toppled traditional views and values without offering any satisfactory alternatives to replace them. Thus, while our sciences unlock the most obscure secrets of nature and yield its powers to our control, we find ourselves beset with a sense of inner poverty, destitute of those fundamental guiding principles which can give a deeper and richer meaning to our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the root of our current spiritual disorder lies a distorted conception of value which locates the ultimate end of human activity in the satisfaction of personal desire. Tacitly accepted and adhered to without reflective awareness, this thesis has become the dominant working basis for contemporary civilization. Mobilizing individuals, ethnic groups and nations alike, it draws them into an enervating chase after the achievement of power, wealth and pleasure, and pits them against one another in a struggle for supremacy marked either by cool suspicion or by vehement hate. Given a creed of self-fulfillment in an age of declining moral vigor, it is not astonishing that in the midst of plenty we witness all around us a frantic search for instant gratification and a rising tide of destructiveness unconstrained by even the least human sympathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To remedy this disturbing situation, moralistic preaching will not suffice, nor can much be expected from economic, social and political reforms isolated from more fundamental changes. For at its core our crisis is a crisis of consciousness. Its real origins go deeper than our institutions, deeper than our cultural norms, deeper than our avowed motives and goals. Its origins lie in the hidden strata of the mind, in the breeding place of those tumultuous emotional and volitional forces which the Buddha summed up in the three "roots of evil" — greed, hatred and delusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is most crucial, therefore, if there is to be any change in the direction of the world, is a change in those who make up the world, that is, in ourselves. To achieve our own genuine welfare and effectively promote the welfare of others, we require the acumen to distinguish clearly what is truly in our interest and what may be immediately pleasurable but ultimately harmful; and we require too the stamina to undertake the work of liberating our minds from the bonds of greed, hatred and delusion. Admittedly, the number of those who will see the need for inward change and make the appropriate effort will always be small. However, the difficulty does not annul the necessity. For those of clear vision who are responsive to the call of the good there can be no choice but to take up the long hard task of self-transformation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bhikkhu Bodhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue reading: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.accesstoinsight.org/lib/authors/bodhi/bps-essay_01.html"&gt;Access to Insight&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-4925475319411332691?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/4925475319411332691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=4925475319411332691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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“Because nothing makes me happier and nothing makes me sadder than you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The History of Love by Nicole Krauss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-6237942132125562566?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/6237942132125562566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=6237942132125562566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/6237942132125562566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/6237942132125562566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Then a certain deva, in the far extreme of the night, her extreme radiance lighting up the entirety of Jeta's Grove, approached the Blessed One. On approaching, having bowed down to the Blessed One, she stood to one side. As she stood to one side, she addressed him with a verse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many devas and human beings&lt;br /&gt;give thought to protection,&lt;br /&gt;desiring well-being.&lt;br /&gt;Tell, then, the highest protection.&lt;br /&gt;The Buddha:&lt;br /&gt;Not consorting with fools,&lt;br /&gt;consorting with the wise,&lt;br /&gt;paying homage to those worthy of homage:&lt;br /&gt; This is the highest protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in a civilized land,&lt;br /&gt;having made merit in the past,&lt;br /&gt;directing oneself rightly:&lt;br /&gt; This is the highest protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broad knowledge, skill,&lt;br /&gt;well-mastered discipline,&lt;br /&gt;well-spoken words:&lt;br /&gt; This is the highest protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Support for one's parents,&lt;br /&gt;assistance to one's wife and children,&lt;br /&gt;consistency in one's work:&lt;br /&gt; This is the highest protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving, living in rectitude,&lt;br /&gt;assistance to one's relatives,&lt;br /&gt;deeds that are blameless:&lt;br /&gt; This is the highest protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avoiding, abstaining from evil;&lt;br /&gt;refraining from intoxicants,&lt;br /&gt;being heedful of the qualities of the mind:&lt;br /&gt; This is the highest protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respect, humility,&lt;br /&gt;contentment, gratitude,&lt;br /&gt;hearing the Dhamma on timely occasions:&lt;br /&gt; This is the highest protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patience, compliance,&lt;br /&gt;seeing contemplatives,&lt;br /&gt;discussing the Dhamma on timely occasions:&lt;br /&gt; This is the highest protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austerity, celibacy,&lt;br /&gt;seeing the Noble Truths,&lt;br /&gt;realizing Unbinding:&lt;br /&gt; This is the highest protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mind that, when touched&lt;br /&gt;by the ways of the world,&lt;br /&gt;is unshaken, sorrowless, dustless, at rest:&lt;br /&gt; This is the highest protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere undefeated&lt;br /&gt;when acting in this way,&lt;br /&gt;people go everywhere in well-being:&lt;br /&gt; This is their highest protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translated from Pali by Thanissaro Bhikkhu.&lt;br /&gt;Access to Insight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-7132156690485934322?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/7132156690485934322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=7132156690485934322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/7132156690485934322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/7132156690485934322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/02/maha-mangala-sutta-highest-protection.html' title='Maha-mangala Sutta: highest protection'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-3907666923113149397</id><published>2011-02-08T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T12:57:00.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>taking stock of oneself - bhikkhu bodhi</title><content type='html'>Though in principle the Buddhist path leads straight and unerringly from bondage to freedom, when we apply it to ourselves it often seems to take a tortuous route as imposed by the twists and turns of our own contorted mental topography. Unless we have exceptionally mature wholesome roots, we cannot expect to approach the goal "as the crow flies," soaring unhindered through the quick and blissful skyways of the jhanas and higher insights. Instead we must be prepared to tread the path at ground level, moving slowly, steadily and cautiously through the winding mountain roads of our own minds. We begin at the inevitable point of departure — with the unique constellation of personal qualities, habits and potentials that we bring with us into the practice. Our ingrained defilements and obstinate delusions, as well as our hidden reserves of goodness, inner strength and wisdom — these are at once the material out of which the practice is forged, the terrain to be passed through, and the vehicle that takes us to our destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confidence in the Buddhist path is a prerequisite for persisting on this journey. Yet it often happens that though we may be fully convinced of the liberating efficacy of the Dhamma, we stumble along perplexed as to how we can apply the Dhamma fruitfully to ourselves. One major step toward reaping the benefits of Dhamma practice consists in making an honest assessment of one's own character. If we are to utilize effectively the methods the Buddha has taught for overcoming the mind's defilements, we first must take stock of those particular defilements that are prevalent in our individual makeup. It will not suffice for us to sit back and console ourselves with the thought that the path leads infallibly to the end of greed, hate and delusion. For the path to be effective in our own practice, we have to become familiar with our own persistent greeds, hates and delusions as they crop up in the round of daily life. Without this honest confrontation with ourselves, all our other pursuits of Dhamma may be to no avail and can actually lead us astray. Though we may gain extensive knowledge of the Buddhist scriptures, clarify our view and sharpen our powers of thought, invest so many hours on the meditation cushion and walkway, if we do not attend to the blemishes in our characters, these other achievements, far from extricating the defilements, may instead only go to reinforce them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, though honest self-assessment is one of the most vital steps in Dhamma practice, it is also one of the most difficult. What makes it so difficult is the radically new perspective that must be adopted to undertake an investigation of oneself and the dense barriers that must be penetrated to arrive at truthful self-understanding. In attempting to assess ourselves we are no longer observing an external entity which we can treat as an adventitious object to be evaluated in terms of our subjective purposes. We are observing instead the seat of observation itself, that most elusive center from which we gaze out upon the world, and we are doing so in a mode which casts all its motives and projects in a critical light. To enter this domain of inquiry is to run smack up against our very sense of personal identity, and thus to have to pierce the thick screens of delusion and blind emotivity which keep that sense of identity intact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue reading here at Access to Insight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.accesstoinsight.org/lib/authors/bodhi/bps-essay_07.html"&gt;Taking stock of oneself by Bhikkhu Bodhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-3907666923113149397?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/3907666923113149397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=3907666923113149397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/3907666923113149397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/3907666923113149397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/02/taking-stock-of-oneself-bhikkhu-bodhi.html' title='taking stock of oneself - bhikkhu bodhi'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-2420148439641505652</id><published>2011-02-07T21:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T21:50:52.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rilke</title><content type='html'>Be patient with all that is unresolved in your heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainer Maria Rilke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11742782-2420148439641505652?l=unanswerables.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/feeds/2420148439641505652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11742782&amp;postID=2420148439641505652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/2420148439641505652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11742782/posts/default/2420148439641505652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unanswerables.blogspot.com/2011/02/rilke.html' title='Rilke'/><author><name>madsolitaire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07509546506902547499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11742782.post-7384345527707184797</id><published>2011-02-02T20:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T20:28:30.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; 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