The Believer.
The pursuit of philosophy is destructive.
Anyone who devotes himself to the total revelation of truth, ends up not being able to believe anything. The philosopher is the sovereign of sceptics; he unclothes everything which comes his way, leaving mere nakedness. Undressing the fair maiden which is so graciously given to him, he strips her bear, leaving nothing but the æther. He throws himself into the pit of insignificance.
Anyone that studies philosophy cannot believe. They confine, or better, liberate, themselves into the world of pure understanding. A world of black and white. The believer, on the other hand, lives in a world of colour. His world may be a complete illusion, but its beauty far exceeds that of the black and white. Humans have been endowed with the great capacity of imagination. This should be used to its fullest. I would rather live in an illusionary world of beauty, than live in the real world of nothingness. I would rather live in a world of colour. |