Thinking is stopping; stopping is seeing; and seeing is distancing.

 Thinking is stopping; stopping is seeing; and seeing is distancing.

― Atrona Grizel

I cannot find myself in any environment I find myself in. My sense of belonging always exists elsewhere, in a higher, more abstract layer inside my mind.

― Atrona Grizel

I spent my entire youth in my room because there was no external authority that would validate this inner world. I would get out of it either by becoming criminal in an external sense, that is, by openly getting involved in legal crimes, or by becoming criminal in an internal sense, that is, by openly getting involved in “metaphysical crimes.” The second one happened.

― Atrona Grizel

Aphorisms allow the use of contradictory expressions because there is nothing systematic in them. Each aphorism is a separate planet orbiting the same star. If I tried to confine myself to rules, that is, to articles, I would betray myself, because everything deep carries contradictions within itself, and these are not “mistakes.” But reason and science unfortunately do not recognize them and immediately try to “correct” them.

― Atrona Grizel

I would absolutely want to be “schizophrenic,” but I mean those who live in dreams like Pessoa, not the ones screaming in psychiatric wards. In other words, artistic, not clinical, “schizophrenics.” I feel close to his obsession with creating original identities, because I do the same, though to a lesser degree and less systematically. They take the place of the different people who are missing in the real world. Since I am always surrounded by the same type of people, accepting that the whole world belongs to them would feel like an insult to me. So I build alternative people inside myself just to endure these homogeneous ones, to convince myself that they are not the only people who exist. Because if there are countless kinds of people, then the fact that a certain type hates me will not matter much, since others may love me. These imagined people are always outsiders, mostly Byronic heroes or antiheroes, and all of them have pasts and lives full of pain and misery, yet they carry vast inner worlds that remain unrecognized precisely because of their vastness. When I relate to them, I become confident and self-assured, because I know for certain that they will understand or at least admire me, since they come from a similar path to the one I come from, the path of being fundamentally separate from the herd. And I suppose that with anyone on that path, I could have deep conversations about any subject. My proud and self-loving attitude beside them is not because, in my imagination, all power belongs to me, meaning my dreams are unrealistic in a literal sense, but because they are solitary and sensitive people who would almost certainly know the worth of my inner world, respect it, and even worship it. I am a walking cosmos, and I always find solace in such characters in my mind. I would even be willing to let my entire connection to what is called “reality” break off completely and accept that my dream world is the only world that remains.

― Atrona Grizel

A person must wander through the labyrinth within themselves not as an explorer but as a drifter. An explorer, who depends on coordination, will be trapped when they cannot find their way, but a directionless drifter will never feel “lost” there, because they were never looking for a path in the first place.

― Atrona Grizel

The smallness and insignificance of humans in the universe does not create fear or worry in me, but rather joy and celebration, because I am not a human but the universe. Given this, I cannot take humans seriously. Even when they try to look “cool,” imagine these actions being viewed not from the perspective of a simple human but from a cosmic being gazing from between galaxies, stars, and planets. Then, of course, it would not look “cool,” but childish. That is the point: my authority comes not from humanity but from the cosmos, and this alienates me from this planet for the sake of familiarity in the emptiness of space.

― Atrona Grizel

Objectivity is relative.

― Atrona Grizel

Utilitarianism is of no use.

― Atrona Grizel

Science is the domain of flat-minded people wrapped tightly in complexity. For science, saying “this and that” is enough to explain something because it appears “objective.” Yet the very thing that defies reason is where beauty lies, such as the elegance of a flower. Science can explain this elegance biologically, but it cannot feel it spiritually. It simply does not have such power. Science has no soul. The objectivity of the external world towards the inner world is a kind of dogmatism, while the objectivity of the inner world towards the external world is mysticism. This is why inner truths can be explained not by science but by art. The only science suitable for the soul is one’s own private science. Spiritually complex people are philosophers and artists, whereas those who are only mentally complex are theoretical physicists and therefore gray and dull.

― Atrona Grizel

In my early adolescence, I used to fear people because I imagined what they were always thinking about me, since I had only just begun to get to know the world and had not yet formed strong observations about people’s lives. But later I learned, in the longest and most painful way, that they do not think about me at all, because I do not even exist for them. This settled in my mind as a permanent piece of conviction, and it freed me from others’ judgments. This also led me to stop valuing others’ opinions if they would not bring me trouble. For example, when a child picks on me, I do not care at all, because it is obvious they cannot cause me any real harm. A child cannot get me fired, for instance. But with adults I pretend to care only to avoid getting into a more dangerous situation, not because I respect them.

― Atrona Grizel

A saint laughs and cries because he or she is still human. God, on the other hand, simply… is… or is not. That is, he is always silent. He gives no reaction, or if he does, it is incomprehensible, because he is sufficient unto himself. But a saint cannot exist without him. Saints love saints with compassion, but gods can only admire gods.

― Atrona Grizel

People appear to be living, but if one pays attention, they do not bear the real signs of life. Being biologically alive is not the same as being spiritually alive. People are not conscious because they are not even conscious of possessing consciousness. They do not know what they have fallen into, and without ever wondering about it, they simply move around for no reason. On a street everything may seem full of life, and people may even give you way, greet you, or ask questions, but even these are not evidence of life; they are only proof of routine.

― Atrona Grizel

A person who experiences silence as deprivation cannot be taught the value of thought.

― Atrona Grizel

When I try to get rid of people by saying mockingly, knowing they will not understand, “Fine, you win, I’m crazy, now leave me alone,” they fail to grasp what I mean so completely that they take it seriously and say, “Then let’s send you to therapy.” I will not comment further.

― Atrona Grizel

If a person is underwater, they do not scream; they simply drown silently.

― Atrona Grizel

If one pays attention to the conversations of ordinary people, one will see that they speak only about what they see and experience. In other words, their tiny worlds remain only in the concrete and do not concern themselves with the abstract. There are two types of conversation: one is carried out over tea and cigarettes while playing card games, about trivial subjects like sex, work, or sports; the other takes place in underground libraries, abandoned cathedrals, or simply in dimly lit rooms, presenting unheard-of, controversial, and profound ideas about the nature of perception and reality. Those who engage in the first type are the ordinary ones, and they cannot pursue the second type of conversation; those who engage in the second are precious ones, and they cannot pursue the first type of conversation. Both sides mock each other for this. But in a world where noise, not depth, is fashionable, it hardly needs to be said that the first type makes up perhaps ninety-nine percent of all human conversation on the planet.

― Atrona Grizel

When admitting adults to professions that require social interaction, employers seem to pay attention to one thing in particular: “Is this person a good actor?” It is as if an invisible authority forces them to perform roles, such as laughing artificially at jokes they do not actually find funny. They spend their entire lives deceiving themselves this way and call it “politeness.”

― Atrona Grizel