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A race cannot be purified from without.
"All is passing". When one realises this, he sits loose to this world of sorrow : This is the way of purity.
Water! pretending to be pure, thou resemblest false friends. Thou art warm at the top and cold at bottom.
Charlie and I have a number of filters that things have to get through before we'll think about them.
Illegibility
of this world. All things twice over.
The strong clocks justify
the splitting hour,
hoarsely.
You , clamped
into your deepest part,
climb out of yourself
for ever.
The sense of purity is a puzzling, and at times a fearful thing. It seems so noble, and it starts at one with morality. But it is a dangerous guide, and can lead us away not only from what is gracious, but also from what is good.
Filters are for cigarettes and coffee.
Feeling without judgement is a washy draught indeed; but judgement untempered by feeling is too bitter and husky a morsel for human deglutition.
My life felt so cluttered and obstructed that I could hardly breathe. I inhabited a closed, concentrated world, airless and without exits.
Nobody is more dangerous than he who imagines himself pure in heart; for his purity, by definition, is unassailable.
Words kept salted when they cannot be found fresh. Words kept fresh when they cannot be found clean. The words go deeper, far out of reach of vessels, blood vessels bursting, that thick humming in the head. To find the words, just out of reach, beyond my hand, the coral of it, the pearl of it, fish.
through gritted teeth, "is to look through
You are the source of all purity and impurity. No one purifies another.
In sweet water there is a pleasure ungrudged by anyone.
When the water of a place is bad it is safest to drink none that has not been filtered through either the berry of a grape, or else a tub of malt. These are the most reliable filters yet invented.
It is only by expressing all that is inside that purer and purer streams come.
Thought is the fount of action, life, and manifestation; make the fountain pure, and all will be pure.
For those pure in mind, everything is pure.
The dirtiest mind in the world is the mind of a censor.
If you do not join the polluted, then you are pure; if you reject society in search of purity, that is not purity but fanaticism.
Transparency is the new objectivity
Perfect refining is for another world,
Clearing away the excess whittles life down to its bare essence, revealing purity of heart, integrity of character and inspiration of purpose,
Success consists in felicity of verbal expression, which every so often may result from a quick flash of inspiration but as a rule involves a patient search ... for the sentence in which every word is unalterable.
In very truth it is the unattained which gives zest to the commonplace and brims the cup of our daily life with keenest joy.
To banish imperfection is to destroy expression, to check exertion, to paralyze vitality.
Purify yourself from the attributes of self, so that you may see your own pure, untarnished essence.
What is good is irrepressible.
Is there anything in this place to drink that didn't once filter through internal organs?
To the Puritan all things are impure, as somebody says.
The attention is to be kept pure.
Only in stillness does the imperceivable become discernible
Every thought, word, or deed, either purifies or pollutes the body.
Immaterial as water, too vast for any mortal apprehension, the Web's outstanding qualities allow us to confuse the ungraspable with the eternal.
Pipes filled with brine that spied on the inhabitants of buildings watching, listening, hunting. You might obscure the attention of the Londonmancers, with the complicity of a treacherous borough, with strikebreaking hexes strong enough: but nothing could stay hidden from an inquisitive sea.
I was born without a filter on my mouth.
In the stream,
Rushing past
To the dusty world,
My fleeting form
Casts no reflection.
Clear, unscaleable ahead, Rise the mountains of instead From whose cold, cascading streams None may drink except in dreams
As we see censorship it is a stupid giant traffic policeman answering "Yes" to "Am I my brother's copper?" He guards a one-way street and his semaphore has four signs, all marked "stop.
Sometimes we're all trying to purge something. And what we're trying to purge resists our purging.
Water may be extremely dirty, yet its nature remains clear.
In the mind that is once truly disciplined and purged, thou canst not find anything, either foul or impure, or as it were festered: nothing that is either servile, or affected: no partial tie; no malicious averseness; nothing obnoxious; nothing concealed.
But no perfection is so absolute
That some inpurity doth not pollute.
Unending was the stream, unending the misery, unending the sorrow.
You can build a filter app get people really excited, but the way to keep them is to provide long-term value. Long-term value is, in fact, being its own network.
a deep smothering emptiness
I could isolate, consciously, little. Everything seemed blurred, yellow-clouded, yielding nothing tangible. Her inept acrostics, maudlin evasions, theopathies - every recollection formed ripples of mysterious meaning. Everything seemed yellowly blurred, illusive, lost.
Yet we can't wait for the undamaged to make our connections for us; we can't wait to speak until we are wholly clear and righteous. There is no purity, and, in our lifetimes, no end to this process.
If you will not determine to be pure, you will grow more and more impure.
Superior music is purity itself; it clears the air.
No longer perceived across a distance, the world dissolves into my own blood, sustaining me from within via its nutritive powers. I am not just a gazing upon the world but one who feeds on it, drinks of it, breathes it in.
Newspapers and magazines have been valuable to us precisely because they apply filters to information, otherwise known as editing, and often the Internet seems valuable for exactly the opposite reason: You can get your news without a filter.
Mass amateurization of publishing makes mass amateurization of filtering a forced move.
Pure has become impure,
Impure has now become pure.
Good has now become bad,
Bad has become evil.
For one to live is to die,
for one to die is to live.
-Kikyo
is the answer none of the above
crouched in a hole like a mud-streaked fugitive
everyday a different version of
pouring it away like a water through a sieve
A Cue from Nature
Run outside during a thunderstorm
That downpour, that conquered hesitation, that exhilaration
That's what unlonely is like
Every inordinate cup is unbless'd, and the ingredient is a devil.
One must be a sea, to receive a polluted stream without becoming impure.
Yesterday was to me like the paper through which chemists filter their solutions: all suspended particles, all that is superfluous remains on this paper. And this morning I went downstairs freshly distilled, transparent.
In a city [world] as dirty as this, You gather up, save, and show me Purely beautiful things.
What a time to have a brain-to-mouth filter malfunction.
Imagine books and music and movies being filtered and homogenized. Certified. Approved for consumption. People will be happy to give up most of their culture for the assurance that the tiny bit that comes through is safe and clean. White noise.
All unquiet things,
which stir too strongly the soul's secret springs
What looked empty was full, much like water in a cup. What was most important was invisible to the eye. THE
The sun, though it passes through dirty places, yet remains as pure as before.
A pure-hearted rips the curtain of reality.
Words ought to be a little wild for they are the assault of thoughts on the unthinking.
The man held himself still and turned his milk-flooded eyes on her. Fin felt something like vertigo and knew that, though blind, he was seeing. He wasn't looking at her or past her. He was looking into her. And what he saw, he judged.
"Is very good.
By constant contemplation of excellence, we clear our selfhood of all dross and impurities.
The storms inside uncoil
into sky held calm by far seeing eyes
Memories dressed in the translucent
trickery of the mind,
so as to wear life upon themselves,
give up their tired dance and run
into free frequency
With too little judgement, we get trash. With too much judgement, we get blockage.
Nothing is more democratic, less judgmental, than water. Water doesn't care whether flesh is withered or fresh; it caresses aged flesh and firm flesh with equal love.
We must be pure. I do not speak merely of the purity of the senses. We must observe great purity in our will, in our intentions, in all our actions.
Purification. You burn everything, you burn and burn and burn, and you start over.
You don't filter smokestacks or water. Instead, you put the filter in your head and design the problem out of existence.
Wings of PURIFICATION
Muddy water, let stand, becomes clear.
Decided only to be undecided, resolved to be irresolute, adamant for drift, solid for fluidity, all-powerful to be impotent.
Purity is the gatekeeper for everything precious and blissful in God's kingdom.
Uniconsciousness is the ultimate purpose and ultimate essence of a higher consciousness. The knowledge of the ultimate source of life and the ultimate source of non-judgmental love and consciousness can achieve higher consciousness.
If water stands motionless in a pool it grows stale and muddy, but when it moves and flows it becomes clear: so, too, man in his wanderings.
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Filters let in a cup of water," he says, "but keep out the ocean.
Verily, a polluted stream is man. One must actually be a sea to take in a polluted stream without becoming impure. Behold, I teach you the superman: he is the this sea, in him can your great contempt go under.
Pure is honourable.
The Cloudy Vase
Past time, I threw the flowers out,
washed out the cloudy vase.
How easily the old clearness
leapt, like a practiced tiger, back inside it.
Water, we go to you dirty and rise from you clean.
Scribbling things down is my therapy. I filter later.
Nonrefundable. It was a good, solid word, one you couldn't chew, one that only dissolved after sucking slowly.
Everything in moderation.
I looked on, I thought, I reflected, I admired, in a state of stupefaction not altogether unmingled with fear!
When reality is perceived in its nature of ultimate perfection, the practitioner has reached a level of wisdom called non-discrimination mind - a wondrous communion in which there is no longer any distinction made between subject and object.
We look for things or people that are incorruptible. There is nothing incorruptible, merely uncorrupted. We neglect the role we play. We value innocence, but only the kind we cannot alter. We throw mud at purity and mock it for its stain.
If the doors of perception were cleansed every thing would appear to man as it is, Infinite. For man has closed himself up, till he sees all things thro' narrow chinks of his cavern.
There is one story left, one road: that it is. And on this road there are very many signs that, being, is uncreated and imperishable, whole, unique, unwavering, and complete.
The pursuit and preservation of purity can drive prejudice and hate. Many crimes against humanity have been committed in its name. Purity is best applied to water.
This can be both a blessing and a curse. You are blessed with a wonderfully unique filter but cursed with a systematic inability to understand anybody else's.
Absorbing, mysterious, of infinite richness, this life.
Nothing is unfixable.
The highest wisdom and truth are like the purest liquid we may wish to imbibe,' he said. 'Can I receive that pure liquid into an impure vessel and judge of its purity? Only by the inner purification of myself can I retain in some degree of purity the liquid I receive.