Schopenhauer once wrote that there are only two real escapes from the suffering of existence: asceticism and art. In my own life, I touch both paths. I live simply, asking little of the world, yet I seek refuge in songs, laughter, poetry, and the wisdom of philosophy. These moments of art dissolve the restlessness of desire, as if time pauses and the weight of striving falls away. Between simplicity and beauty, I find not escape, but a quiet harmony with life itself.
Category: Philosophy for Everyday Life
At sixty, the soul changes direction – Carl Jung reveals the beginning of your truth
What if turning sixty wasn’t the beginning of decline, but the awakening of your most authentic self? In this video, … More
She Doesn’t Love You — She Loves Herself | Sartre’s Brutal Truth
Sartre once warned men about the brutal truth: women only respect the man who has the strength to walk away. … More
Why do you prefer to stay at home? | Carl Jung and the value of solitude
Solitude does not always mean emptiness. Carl Jung believed that moments of silence and being alone allow us to reconnect … More
What Exactly Are A.I. Companies Trying to Build? Here’s a Guide.
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Service to God
“People keep saying, ‘Service to man is service to God.’ I say, ‘Service to animals is also service to God.’ … More
Layers of Truth – Philosophical Debate between Perspective Mapper & Sam, Mediated by Claude.ai
Is truth layered or singular? In this voice-led dialogue, Ranjit argues for levels of truth—conventional to ultimate—drawing on Vedanta, Buddhism, and lived context. Sam insists on “naked” nonduality: in the absolute, neither love nor compassion can arise because there is no second. Both concede a paradox: ultimate reality must speak through dual words, bodies, and choices. Meeting people where they are (upaya) becomes the bridge. Sartre’s freedom, Shankara’s clarity, and Christ’s command to love surface as touchstones. Finally, they converge: truth may be one, yet when it moves through the relative world, its authentic signature is love and compassion. Naturally.
Sam Upanishad
They know notBig Bang, they sayAn unproven theoryWho knows how it beganAnd what was there or notBefore it began. Forms … More
A Long Story Short (My Autobiography)
I was born.God knows why. I am living.God knows how. I will die.God knows when.
Know Thyself 