17 Sep '15 07:04>
Elsewhere I have quoted from one of my favourite novels, Shelley's 'Frankenstein':
“Satan has his companions, fellow-devils, to admire and encourage him; but I am solitary and detested.”
There can be little else worse than to be alone, truly alone. To roam this planet, abandoned and without hope. Each of us is a 'monster', a creature of our environment, our upbringing and interactions with the world...and our genes. It could be suggested that we are made up of components just like Shelley's creature; and like that misbegotten child, we are capable of great love and of great rage.
Questions: Can we change our component parts? Do we blame our creator(s) for making us the way we are? Has our creator turned away from us in disgust like Frankenstein did to his creature? Does he (it) blame us for his (its) passions? Indeed can the clay say to potter "why have you made me thus"?
Further questions, thoughts?
“Satan has his companions, fellow-devils, to admire and encourage him; but I am solitary and detested.”
There can be little else worse than to be alone, truly alone. To roam this planet, abandoned and without hope. Each of us is a 'monster', a creature of our environment, our upbringing and interactions with the world...and our genes. It could be suggested that we are made up of components just like Shelley's creature; and like that misbegotten child, we are capable of great love and of great rage.
Questions: Can we change our component parts? Do we blame our creator(s) for making us the way we are? Has our creator turned away from us in disgust like Frankenstein did to his creature? Does he (it) blame us for his (its) passions? Indeed can the clay say to potter "why have you made me thus"?
Further questions, thoughts?