Prometheus18 wrote:
Twilightprincess wrote:
My life could be described as a tragedy up until this point, but I still think there is much beauty and sublime experiences to be had in the here and now.
There's a melancholy about beauty and sublimity; they only ever
point the way towards happiness, always leaving something further to be discovered. I've come to believe that that
ne plus ultra can only be achieved by religious devotion.
There are shreds of happiness to be had here and there, but the balance of pleasure and pain will always favour the latter (for good biological reasons, if nothing else). The greatest happiness comes from devotion to our God on a personal level and, on an interpersonal level, striving not to bring pleasure to others (necessarily), but chiefly to rid them of their pain, which is far more preponderant. In secular terms, you can compare this to Popper's "negative utilitarianism". We must do all this in a spirit of humility and selflessness.
I’ve found greater happiness by adopting atheism but different strokes for different folks.
I enjoy finding my own meaning and purpose instead of one that has been supposedly prescribed for me. I have also enjoyed evolving my own moral code instead of following a set of beliefs that felt, at times, immoral to me.
I try not to overlook the small moments in life that have their own beauty and richness. I try not to take anything for granted.
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“Les grandes personnes ne comprennent jamais rien toutes seules, et c'est fatigant, pour les enfants, de toujours et toujours leur donner des explications.”
— Le Petit Prince