{"quotes":[{"text":"The origin of wickedness is the cliff upon which theism, just as much as pantheism, is wrecked; for both imply optimism. However, evil and sin, both in their terrible magnitude, cannot be disavowed; indeed, because of the promised punishments for the latter, the former is only further increased. Whence all this, in a world that is either itself a God or the well-intentioned work of a God?","author":"Arthur Schopenhauer","tags":["evil","pantheism","sin","theism"],"id":2054,"author_id":"Arthur+Schopenhauer"},{"text":"Within biblical theology it remains the case that the one living God created a world that is other than himself, not contained within himself. Creation was from the beginning an act of love, of affirming goodness of the other. God saw all that he had made, and it was very good; but it was not itself divine. At its height, which according to Genesis 1 is the creation of humans, it was designed to REFLECT God, both to reflect God back to God in worship and to reflect God into the rest of creation in stewardship. But this image-bearing capacity of humankind is not in itself the same thing as divinity. Collapsing this distinction means taking a large step toward a pantheism within which there is no way of understanding, let alone addressing, the problem of evil.","author":"N.T. Wright","tags":["creation","divinity","evil","god","humanity","pantheism"],"id":3359,"author_id":"N.T.+Wright"},{"text":"Even so, I’m somebody.I’m the Discoverer of Nature.I’m the Argonaut of true sensations.I bring a new Universe to the UniverseBecause I bring the Universe to itself.","author":"Alberto Caeiro","tags":["discovery","feeling","god","it-is-what-it-is","knowing","meaning","meaning-of-life","mind","nature","paganism","pantheism","seeing","sensation","simplicity","somebody","understanding","universe"],"id":3718,"author_id":"Alberto+Caeiro"},{"text":"The Tejo runs down from SpainAnd the Tejo goes into the sea in Portugal.Everybody knows that.But not many people know the river of my villageAnd where it comes fromAnd where it’s going.And so, because it belongs to less people,The river of my village is freer and greater.","author":"Alberto Caeiro","tags":["belonging","home","homeland","love","paganism","pantheism","simplicity","tranquility"],"id":5257,"author_id":"Alberto+Caeiro"},{"text":"One day when God fell asleepAnd the Holy Ghost went off flying,He got into a box of miracles and stole three.With the first he made it so that no one would know he had run away.With the second he made himself a human boy forever.With the third he created a Christ eternally crucifiedAnd left him nailed to the cross that there is in HeavenWhere he’s used as a model for other crosses.Then he ran away to the sunAnd came down on the first ray he caught.","author":"Alberto Caeiro","tags":["god","life","life-philosophy","nature","paganism","pantheism","peace"],"id":8810,"author_id":"Alberto+Caeiro"},{"text":"Between what I see in a field and what I see in another fieldThere passes for a moment the figure of a man.His steps go with “him” in the same reality,But I look at him and them, and they’re two things:The “man” goes walking with his ideas, false and foreign,And his steps go with the ancient system that makes legs walk.I see him from a distance without any opinion at all.How perfect that he is in him what he is — his body,His true reality which doesn’t have desires or hopes,But muscles and the sure and impersonal way of using them.","author":"Alberto Caeiro","tags":["body","clarity","cosmos","desire","god","hope","it-is-what-it-is","life","muscle","nature","paganism","pantheism","seeing","truth"],"id":12670,"author_id":"Alberto+Caeiro"},{"text":"That lady has a piano.It’s nice, but it’s not the running of riversOr the murmuring trees make ..Who needs a piano?It’s better to have earsAnd love Nature.","author":"Alberto Caeiro","tags":["god","love","meaning-of-life","music","nature","paganism","pantheism","peace","tranquility"],"id":15394,"author_id":"Alberto+Caeiro"},{"text":"She goes on with her beautiful hair and mouth like before,I go on like before, alone in the field.It’s like my head had been lowered,And if I think this, and raise my headAnd the golden sun dries the need to cry I can’t stop having.How vast the field and interior love... !I look, and I forget, like dryness where there was water and trees losing their leaves.","author":"Alberto Caeiro","tags":["feeling","forgetting","longing","love","out-of-love","paganism","pantheism","seeing","truth","wonder"],"id":15808,"author_id":"Alberto+Caeiro"},{"text":"I’m in no hurry: the sun and the moon aren’t, either.Nobody goes faster than the legs they have.If where I want to go is far away, I’m not there in an instant.","author":"Alberto Caeiro","tags":["being","clarity","escape","existence","hurry","life","meaning","moon","paganism","pantheism","rush","slow","speed","sun","time","travel","truth"],"id":24414,"author_id":"Alberto+Caeiro"},{"text":"The river of my village doesn’t make you think about anything.When you’re at its bank you’re only at its bank.","author":"Alberto Caeiro","tags":["belonging","home","homeland","natural","nature","paganism","pantheism","simplicity"],"id":32509,"author_id":"Alberto+Caeiro"}],"pagination":{"page":1,"page_size":10,"total":105,"pages":11,"next":"?page=2\u0026page_size=10"}}