The mystery of creator and creation

On the ocean, one merely sits and waits, immensity cannot help but become obvious. A mind poor of perspectives cannot avoid awe. 

It is the idea of something which divides us from it.

Every image we have of ourselves divides our being.

Nothing is plausible.

The return to mystery will always get you out.

The only thing more amazing than Creation, is it’s Creator.

There are greater mysteries in the drama of the human spirit than the human mind can comprehend, and greater puppeteering of the the individual self from unimaginable and hidden powers than the ego would willingly acknowledge were the mind capable of comprehending these.

The word ‘solution’ is a paradoxical double entendre; the solution to life is to dissolve, like a solute in it, and not necessarily to seek out an answer.

You must ceaselessly forget who you were in order to be who you are. ‘Now’ allows for no history.

If nothing more, this reality consistently amazes me. And that is bloody good enough.

“...for it would seem that to exist is illogical.” Clarice Lispector (Star, p20)

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These fragments and quotes are taken from the unpublished writings of Jack Haas, selected from the notebooks 1990-2005.