Monday, December 23, 2013

Body



People who are sexually repressed become unintelligent.  Only very, very sexually alive people are intelligent people.

You don’t love your body. You hide it in a thousand and one ways, you hide your own body’s smell, you hide your body in clothes, you hide your body in ornaments. You try to create some beauty that you continuously feel you are missing and in that effort, you become artificial.  Now think of a woman with lipsticks on her lips.  It is sheer ugliness.  Lips should be red out of aliveness.  They should not be painted.  They should be alive out of love; they should be alive because you are alive.  Only people who are very conscious of their ugliness go to beauty pallor, otherwise there is no need. 

Dieting is nothing but the rich man idea of starvation. Poor people starve by themselves; rich people starve in a costly way under professional guidance. 

Attention is nourshinment.  A woman suffers immensely when nobody pays attentions to her.  She has nothing else to attract people with, she has only her body. 

Youth has its own beauty.  Old has its own beauty too.  It may not be sexual, but if a man has lived silently, peacefully, meticulously, old age will have grandeur of its own. Just as the snow covered peak look beautiful the white hair of the old age also have their own beauty, not only beauty but wisdom too, which no young man can claim. 

Love happens only when you are beyond biological slavery. Accept all the changes that nature brings you.

Man becomes really beautiful and grateful at the highest point of his age.  When all the foolishness of youth has gone.  When all ignorance of childhood has disappeared.  When one has transcended the whole world of mundane experiences and has reached a point where one can be a witness on the hills, while the world is moving down in the dark, dismal valleys, blindly groping. 

Youth is a malady of which one becomes used a little every day.  Old age is the cure.  You have passed through the whole fire, test of life and you have come to the point where you can be utterly detached aloof and indifferent.   

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