<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091</id><updated>2011-07-07T18:34:18.699-03:00</updated><category term='língua alemã'/><category term='obscurantistas'/><category term='religião'/><category term='natureza'/><category term='chicote'/><category term='leitura'/><category term='época'/><category term='massa'/><category term='erudição'/><category term='mundo'/><category term='inteligência'/><category term='nacionalismo'/><category term='mulher'/><category term='Deus'/><category term='crianças'/><category term='ler'/><category term='vida'/><category term='pelagianismo'/><category term='pensar'/><category term='preconceito'/><category term='academia'/><category term='literatura'/><category term='aparência'/><category term='jogo'/><category term='cultura'/><category term='saxões'/><category term='filosofia'/><category term='raciocínio'/><category term='falta de ideias'/><category term='Hegel'/><category term='escritores'/><category term='conhecimento'/><category term='Kant'/><category term='brancos'/><category term='mente'/><category term='alemães'/><category term='amor'/><category term='casamento'/><category term='fé'/><category term='Dante'/><category term='gramática'/><category term='imperativo categórico'/><category term='glória'/><category term='raça'/><category term='imprensa'/><category term='saber'/><category term='positivismo'/><category term='opinião'/><category term='vida. vontade'/><category term='prazer'/><category term='negros'/><title type='text'>Blog do Schopenhauer</title><subtitle type='html'>Este blog não possui sistema de comentários. Eu não quero saber o que você pensa.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>76</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-216311685141765902</id><published>2010-05-07T17:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T17:29:42.150-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='negros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raça'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brancos'/><title type='text'>A PELE BRANCA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Aproveito a ocasião para manifestar minha opinião de que a cor branca da pele não é natural ao homem, que, por natureza, tem pele negra ou escura, como nossos antepassados, os hindus. Por conseguinte, do seio da natureza nunca surgiu originariamente nenhum homem branco e, portanto, não existe uma raça branca, embora se fale muito a respeito, mas indivíduos que perderam a cor. Impelido ao norte, que lhe era desconhecido, onde ele apenas subsistiu como as plantas exóticas e, como estas, precisou de uma estufa no inverno, o ser humano foi embranquecendo no decorrer dos milênios.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-216311685141765902?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/216311685141765902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/216311685141765902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2010/05/pele-branca.html' title='A PELE BRANCA'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-8186062795270735703</id><published>2010-04-26T09:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T09:52:52.894-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinião'/><title type='text'>A OPINIÃO ALHEIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Na realidade, o valor e a preocupação constante que atribuímos à opinião alheia ultrapassam, em regra, quase todo objetivo ponderado, de modo que ela pode ser vista como uma espécie de mania generalizada ou, antes, inata.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-8186062795270735703?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/8186062795270735703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/8186062795270735703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2010/04/opiniao-alheia.html' title='A OPINIÃO ALHEIA'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-6416491640189108271</id><published>2010-04-20T10:31:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T10:31:31.066-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natureza'/><title type='text'>NATUREZA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Natura&lt;/em&gt; é uma expressão correta, porém eufemística: com igual direito, podeira chamar-se &lt;em&gt;mortura&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-6416491640189108271?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/6416491640189108271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/6416491640189108271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2010/04/natureza.html' title='NATUREZA'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-5388875518386010932</id><published>2010-04-05T09:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T09:39:31.194-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='massa'/><title type='text'>A MASSA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A grande massa pensa muito pouco, porque lhe faltam o tempo e a prática necessários. Porém, assim conserva por muito mais tempo seus erros; por outro lado, não é, como o mundo dos eruditos, um catavento comandado pela rosa-dos-ventos que muda diariamente de opinião. E isso é muito bom: pois imaginar a grande e pesada massa num movimento tão rápido é um pensamento assustador, sobretudo quando se leva em consideração tudo o que poderia arrebatar e derrubar com suas mudanças. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-5388875518386010932?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/5388875518386010932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/5388875518386010932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2010/04/massa.html' title='A MASSA'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-5570905031568605550</id><published>2010-03-16T09:59:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T10:01:44.343-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leitura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ler'/><title type='text'>LEITURA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Em relação à nossa leitura, a arte de &lt;em&gt;não&lt;/em&gt; ler é extremamente importante. Ela consiste em não aceitar o que o público mais amplo sempre lê, como panfletos políticos ou literários, romances, poesias e similares, que só fazem rumor naquele momento e até atingem muitas edições no seu primeiro e último ano de vida.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-5570905031568605550?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/5570905031568605550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/5570905031568605550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2010/03/leitura.html' title='LEITURA'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-1958159426753358783</id><published>2010-03-08T09:02:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T09:02:24.801-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kant'/><title type='text'>MAIS KANT</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ao se encontrar na casa do pai da moça que corteja e ser indagado sobre o motivo de sua inesperada presença, o indivíduo em questão, se não for tolo, não hesita em dar uma desculpa qualquer.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-1958159426753358783?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/1958159426753358783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/1958159426753358783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2010/03/mais-kant.html' title='MAIS KANT'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-298661867260037534</id><published>2010-03-07T00:06:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T00:06:08.352-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jogo'/><title type='text'>O JOGO DE CARTAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;De modo bastante peculiar, a necessidade de excitar a vontade revela-se na invenção e na preservação do jogo de cartas, que constitui a expressão mais autêntica do lado lastimável da humanidade.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-298661867260037534?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/298661867260037534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/298661867260037534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-jogo-de-cartas.html' title='O JOGO DE CARTAS'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-1769501742296948595</id><published>2010-03-02T13:17:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T13:17:16.147-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imperativo categórico'/><title type='text'>IMPERATIVO CATEGÓRICO – UMA ALMOFADA PARA ASNOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Já está mais do que na hora de a ética ser, de uma vez por todas, submetida a um sério interrogatório. Há mais de meio século ela repousa naquela cômoda almofada que Kant lhe preparara: o imperativo categórico da razão prática. Nos nossos dias, esse imperativo costuma ser apresentado sob o título menos suntuoso, porém mais fácil e corrente, de “lei moral”, sob a qual, após uma ligeira reverência à razão e à experiência, ele se insinua sem ser visto. Entretanto, uma vez dentro de casa, não cessa de dar ordens e comandos, sem fornecer muitas explicações. O fato de Kant , enquanto inventor do imperativo e depois tê-lo usado para eliminar erros grosseiros, ficar tranquilo com ele era justo e necessário. Porém, não é nada fácil ter de ver até os asnos rolarem na almofada preparada por ele e desde então cada vez mais acolhedora: refiro-me aos compiladores cotidianos de compêndios que, com a confiança serena que acompanha a falta de juízo, presumem ter fundado a ética quando se reportam apenas àquela&lt;em&gt; lei moral&lt;/em&gt; que, segundo eles, reside na nossa &lt;em&gt;razão&lt;/em&gt;, e depois quando se estendem tranquilos sobre aquele tecido de frases prolixas e confusas, com o qual conseguem tornar incompreensíveis as situações mais claras e simples da vida. Ao empreender tal iniciativa, nem chegam a se questionar seriamente se tal &lt;em&gt;lei moral&lt;/em&gt; também estaria de fato escrita, como um código confortável da moral, na nossa cabeça, no nosso peito ou no nosso coração. Sendo assim, confesso o prazer peculiar que sinto ao tirar da moral aquela larga almofada e declaro com toda franqueza meu propósito de demonstrar que a razão prática e o imperativo categórico de Kant constituem hipóteses totalmente injustificadas, infundadas e inventadas.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-1769501742296948595?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/1769501742296948595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/1769501742296948595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2010/03/imperativo-categorico-uma-almofada-para.html' title='IMPERATIVO CATEGÓRICO – UMA ALMOFADA PARA ASNOS'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-2021426450698711068</id><published>2009-12-13T14:03:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T14:03:34.551-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hegel'/><title type='text'>HEGELIANISMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Uma filosofia cuja tese fundamental prega “O ser é o nada” é digna de um hospício. Em qualquer lugar fora da Alemanha é justamente para o hospício que a remeteriam.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-2021426450698711068?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/2021426450698711068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/2021426450698711068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/12/hegelianismo.html' title='HEGELIANISMO'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-6941329685429908861</id><published>2009-12-09T10:16:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T10:16:10.814-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saber'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fé'/><title type='text'>FÉ E SABER 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;O saber é feito de uma matéria mais dura do que a fé, de modo que, quando colidem, a última se quebra.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-6941329685429908861?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/6941329685429908861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/6941329685429908861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/12/fe-e-saber-2.html' title='FÉ E SABER 2'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-3712930806888057902</id><published>2009-12-08T11:26:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T11:26:14.523-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritores'/><title type='text'>ESCRITORES NEGLIGENTES</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Muitos escrevem do mesmo modo como os pólipos coralinos se formam: um período vai se acrescentando ao outro até onde Deus quiser.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-3712930806888057902?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/3712930806888057902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/3712930806888057902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/12/escritores-negligentes.html' title='ESCRITORES NEGLIGENTES'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-3749382655735309124</id><published>2009-12-05T10:45:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T10:45:16.857-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='época'/><title type='text'>MINHA ÉPOCA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Minha época e eu&lt;/em&gt; não fomos feitos um para o outro: quanto a isso, não há dúvida. Mas qual de nós vencerá o processo diante do tribunal dos pósteros?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-3749382655735309124?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/3749382655735309124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/3749382655735309124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/12/minha-epoca.html' title='MINHA ÉPOCA'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-6123684494090552337</id><published>2009-12-03T00:30:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T00:30:09.385-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'>DEUS COMO OBJETO DA FILOSOFIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Na filosofia moderna, Deus representa o mesmo que os &amp;#250;ltimos reis francos entre os majores domus, um nome vazio, que se mant&amp;#233;m para poder viver de maneira mais c&amp;#244;moda e sem contesta&amp;#231;&amp;#245;es.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-6123684494090552337?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/6123684494090552337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/6123684494090552337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/12/deus-como-objeto-da-filosofia.html' title='DEUS COMO OBJETO DA FILOSOFIA'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-1231985649840555947</id><published>2009-11-29T11:58:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T11:58:39.265-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casamento'/><title type='text'>CASAMENTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Casar-se&lt;/em&gt; significa fazer o poss&amp;#237;vel para sentir repugn&amp;#226;ncia um do outro.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-1231985649840555947?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/1231985649840555947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/1231985649840555947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/11/casamento.html' title='CASAMENTO'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-4870003886835724205</id><published>2009-11-26T09:34:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T09:34:41.266-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>BEM-AVENTURANÇA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Existe apenas um &amp;#250;nico erro inato, que &amp;#233; o de acreditarmos que vivemos para sermos felizes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-4870003886835724205?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/4870003886835724205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/4870003886835724205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/11/bem-aventuranca.html' title='BEM-AVENTURANÇA'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-1328517306669639957</id><published>2009-11-24T08:50:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T08:50:24.621-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='academia'/><title type='text'>A ACADEMIA DINAMARQUESA E SEU OBJETIVO</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Se o objetivo das academias fosse o de reprimir a verdade tanto quanto poss&amp;#237;vel, de sufocar a intelig&amp;#234;ncia e o talento com todas as for&amp;#231;as e de manter vigorosamente intacta a fama dos fanfarr&amp;#245;es e charlat&amp;#227;es, desta vez nossa Academia Dinamarquesa teria correspondido a isso de maneira primorosa.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-1328517306669639957?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/1328517306669639957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/1328517306669639957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/11/academia-dinamarquesa-e-seu-objetivo.html' title='A ACADEMIA DINAMARQUESA E SEU OBJETIVO'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-3220740239213590402</id><published>2009-11-23T21:24:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T21:24:54.900-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>A VIDA 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A vida oscila, como um p&amp;#234;ndulo, de um lado para o outro, entre a dor e o t&amp;#233;dio.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-3220740239213590402?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/3220740239213590402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/3220740239213590402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/11/vida-2.html' title='A VIDA 2'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-7747854968662710630</id><published>2009-11-22T11:41:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T11:41:51.535-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><title type='text'>TEÓLOGOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;O m&amp;#233;dico v&amp;#234; o homem em toda a sua fraqueza; o jurista, em toda a sua perversidade; o te&amp;#243;logo em toda a sua estupidez.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-7747854968662710630?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7747854968662710630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7747854968662710630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/11/teologos.html' title='TEÓLOGOS'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-5592131771371534950</id><published>2009-11-16T08:56:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T08:56:22.938-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saxões'/><title type='text'>SAXÕES</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Os habitantes da Baixa Sax&amp;#244;nia s&amp;#227;o grosseiros sem serem desajeitados; os da Alta Sax&amp;#244;nia s&amp;#227;o desajeitados sem serem grosseiros.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-5592131771371534950?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/5592131771371534950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/5592131771371534950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/11/saxoes.html' title='SAXÕES'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-7040382197106228267</id><published>2009-11-03T09:55:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T09:55:12.457-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='língua alemã'/><title type='text'>A REFORMA DA LÍNGUA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Os med&amp;#237;ocres devem permanecer no mesmo trilho de que partiram e n&amp;#227;o devem tentar melhorar a l&amp;#237;ngua. Ou ser&amp;#225; que l&amp;#237;ngua alem&amp;#227; &amp;#233; uma institui&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o fora da lei, uma insignific&amp;#226;ncia que n&amp;#227;o merece a prote&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o jur&amp;#237;dica de que goza todo monte de esterco? Pobres filisteus! O que ser&amp;#225; da l&amp;#237;ngua alem&amp;#227; em todo o mundo?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-7040382197106228267?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7040382197106228267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7040382197106228267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/11/reforma-da-lingua.html' title='A REFORMA DA LÍNGUA'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-6099898028931699523</id><published>2009-11-02T14:18:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T14:18:33.120-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pelagianismo'/><title type='text'>PELAGIANISMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;O pelagianismo &amp;#233; o esfor&amp;#231;o de fazer o cristianismo voltar ao juda&amp;#237;smo grosseiro e trivial e ao seu otimismo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-6099898028931699523?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/6099898028931699523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/6099898028931699523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/11/pelagianismo.html' title='PELAGIANISMO'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-2356875067813238806</id><published>2009-10-17T19:57:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T19:57:28.245-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obscurantistas'/><title type='text'>OS OBSCURANTISTAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Os obscurantistas s&amp;#227;o vistos hoje como pessoas que querem apagar a luz para poder roubar.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-2356875067813238806?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/2356875067813238806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/2356875067813238806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/10/os-obscurantistas.html' title='OS OBSCURANTISTAS'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-1384038453243728157</id><published>2009-10-12T12:02:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T12:02:19.558-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>O NASCIMENTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A &amp;#250;nica felicidade &amp;#233; a de n&amp;#227;o nascer.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-1384038453243728157?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/1384038453243728157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/1384038453243728157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-nascimento.html' title='O NASCIMENTO'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-8073509608738247425</id><published>2009-10-04T13:31:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T13:31:35.068-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='massa'/><title type='text'>A MASSA 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A grande massa pensa muito pouco, porque lhe faltam o tempo e a pr&amp;#225;tica necess&amp;#225;rios. Por&amp;#233;m, assim conserva por muito mais tempo seus erros; por outro lado, n&amp;#227;o &amp;#233;, como o mundo dos eruditos, um catavento comandado pela rosa-dos-ventos, que muda diariamente de opini&amp;#227;o. E isso &amp;#233; muito bom: pois imaginar a grande de pesada massa num movimento t&amp;#227;o r&amp;#225;pido &amp;#233; um pensamento assustador, sobretudo quando se leva em considera&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o tudo o que poderia arrebatar e derrubar com suas mudan&amp;#231;as.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-8073509608738247425?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/8073509608738247425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/8073509608738247425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/10/massa-2.html' title='A MASSA 2'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-700480099096726794</id><published>2009-09-30T09:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T09:37:03.176-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ler'/><title type='text'>LEITURA 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;O furor que a maioria dos eruditos sente ao ler constitui uma esp&amp;#233;cie de &lt;em&gt;fuga vacui&lt;/em&gt; do vazio de pensamentos em sua pr&amp;#243;pria cabe&amp;#231;a, que faz for&amp;#231;a para atrair para dentro de si o que lhe &amp;#233; estranho: para terem pensamentos, precisam aprender nos livros como os corpos inanimados recebem movimento apenas do exterior, enquanto os dotados de pensamento pr&amp;#243;prio s&amp;#227;o como os corpos vivos, que se movem por si mesmos.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-700480099096726794?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/700480099096726794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/700480099096726794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/09/leitura-2.html' title='LEITURA 2'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-2680459991269772476</id><published>2009-09-16T18:55:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T18:55:51.545-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kant'/><title type='text'>KANT</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Que me permitam agora (...), para animar o discurso, uma compara&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o engra&amp;#231;ada e at&amp;#233; mesmo fr&amp;#237;vola: eu gostaria de contrapor Kant, naquela sua tend&amp;#234;ncia a mistificar a si pr&amp;#243;prio, a um homem que, num baile de m&amp;#225;scaras, tenta seduzir uma mulher durante a noite toda, na ilus&amp;#227;o de conquist&amp;#225;-la, at&amp;#233; que, finalmente, tal mulher se desmascara e se revela - como sua esposa.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-2680459991269772476?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/2680459991269772476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/2680459991269772476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/09/kant.html' title='KANT'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-8758951253931200037</id><published>2009-09-04T13:42:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T13:42:54.462-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falta de ideias'/><title type='text'>O JARGÃO DA FALTA DE IDEIAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Para esconder a falta de ideias reais, muitos preparam um aparato de palavras longas e compostas, f&amp;#243;rmulas intrincadas, per&amp;#237;odos infind&amp;#225;veis, express&amp;#245;es novas e enormes. Somando-se tudo, tem-se como resultado um jarg&amp;#227;o extremamente dif&amp;#237;cil e aparentemente erudito. No entanto, n&amp;#227;o conseguem transmitir nada com esse aparato. Deles recebe-se um pensamento, mas n&amp;#227;o se acrescenta nada ao pr&amp;#243;prio conhecimento; em vez disso, s&amp;#243; resta suspirar: &amp;quot;Consigo ouvir o taramelar do moinho, mas n&amp;#227;o vejo a farinha&amp;quot;; em outras palavras, chegam a ser demasiado evidentes as ideias pobres, comuns, triviais e rudimentares que se escondem por tr&amp;#225;s de um discurso t&amp;#227;o pomposo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-8758951253931200037?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/8758951253931200037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/8758951253931200037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-jargao-da-falta-de-ideias.html' title='O JARGÃO DA FALTA DE IDEIAS'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-4398878584982106459</id><published>2009-08-31T09:25:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T09:25:36.337-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dante'/><title type='text'>O INFERNO DE DANTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Todo o &lt;em&gt;Inferno &lt;/em&gt;de Dante, a bem da verdade, &amp;#233; uma &lt;em&gt;apoteose da crueldade &lt;/em&gt;e, como se n&amp;#227;o bastasse, no pe&amp;#180;nultimo canto a perda da honra e da consci&amp;#234;ncia &amp;#233; enaltecida.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-4398878584982106459?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/4398878584982106459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/4398878584982106459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-inferno-de-dante.html' title='O INFERNO DE DANTE'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-86423829497931098</id><published>2009-08-29T11:18:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T11:18:23.898-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raciocínio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inteligência'/><title type='text'>HERBART</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Acompanhar o racioc&amp;#237;nio dos que nunca concordam com nada ou que vestiram sua intelig&amp;#234;ncia pelo avesso, dos quais Herbart &amp;#233; um exemplo, estraga a mente.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-86423829497931098?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/86423829497931098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/86423829497931098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/08/herbart.html' title='HERBART'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-4794987591202337451</id><published>2009-08-26T12:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T12:35:44.057-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saber'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fé'/><title type='text'>FÉ E SABER (1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A f&amp;#233; e o saber n&amp;#227;o se d&amp;#227;o bem dentro da mesma cabe&amp;#231;a: s&amp;#227;o como o lobo e o cordeiro dentro de uma jaula; e o saber &amp;#233; justamente o lobo, que amea&amp;#231;a devorar seu vizinho.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-4794987591202337451?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/4794987591202337451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/4794987591202337451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/08/fe-e-saber-1.html' title='FÉ E SABER (1)'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-455205343868754679</id><published>2009-08-24T09:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T09:15:46.695-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preconceito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conhecimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inteligência'/><title type='text'>ÉPOCA (1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Quando procuramos estimular nossa intelig&amp;#234;ncia e nosso conhecimento, sentimos constantemente a resist&amp;#234;ncia da &amp;#233;poca como um peso que devemos arrastar, mas que, apesar de todo nosso esfor&amp;#231;o, insiste em se manter no ch&amp;#227;o. Depois precisamos nos resignar com a certeza de que, a despeito dos preconceitos contra n&amp;#243;s, temos a verdade ao nosso lado, e esta, t&amp;#227;o logo seja alcan&amp;#231;ada por seu aliado, o tempo, tem como certa a vit&amp;#243;ria, que pode n&amp;#227;o vir no mesmo dia, mas n&amp;#227;o deixar&amp;#225; de vir no seguinte.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-455205343868754679?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/455205343868754679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/455205343868754679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/08/epoca-1.html' title='ÉPOCA (1)'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-2704149355012377699</id><published>2009-08-23T11:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T11:34:59.382-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crianças'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erudição'/><title type='text'>DECORAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Geralmente as crian&amp;#231;as j&amp;#225; apresentam a funesta tend&amp;#234;ncia a se contentar com as palavras e a decor&amp;#225;-las como eventual aux&amp;#237;lio em vez de compreender as coisas. Essa tend&amp;#234;ncia permanece posteriormente e faz com que a sabedoria de muitos eruditos n&amp;#227;o passe de uma quinquilharia feita de palavras.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-2704149355012377699?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/2704149355012377699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/2704149355012377699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/08/decorar.html' title='DECORAR'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-7151483922226430413</id><published>2009-08-21T12:47:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T12:47:05.303-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casamento'/><title type='text'>CASAMENTOS (1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Casamentos felizes s&amp;#227;o notoriamente raros.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-7151483922226430413?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7151483922226430413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7151483922226430413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/08/casamentos-1.html' title='CASAMENTOS (1)'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-2825085383164973609</id><published>2009-08-20T09:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T09:37:31.598-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mulher'/><title type='text'>AS BELAS CRUÉIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Um homem que ama sem esperan&amp;#231;a sua bela cruel pode compar&amp;#225;-la, epigramaticamente, a um espelho c&amp;#244;ncavo, visto que este, como a mulher amada, brilha, incendeia e consome, mas ao mesmo tempo permanece frio.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-2825085383164973609?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/2825085383164973609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/2825085383164973609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/08/as-belas-crueis.html' title='AS BELAS CRUÉIS'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-7822237481231117143</id><published>2009-08-15T18:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T18:39:26.596-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gramática'/><title type='text'>ABREVIAÇÕES</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;O &lt;em&gt;studium brevitatis&lt;/em&gt; chega ao ponto de cortar a cauda ao diabo e escrever Mefisto em vez de Mefist&amp;#243;feles.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-7822237481231117143?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7822237481231117143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7822237481231117143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/08/abreviacoes.html' title='ABREVIAÇÕES'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-7024244756324833481</id><published>2009-08-12T11:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T11:21:22.998-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>VIDA (1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A vida &amp;#233; como uma bola de sab&amp;#227;o, que conservamos e sopramos tanto quanto for poss&amp;#237;vel, por&amp;#233;m, com a firme certeza de que ela ir&amp;#225; estourar.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-7024244756324833481?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7024244756324833481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7024244756324833481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/08/vida-1.html' title='VIDA (1)'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-6891729579381565030</id><published>2009-08-10T21:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T21:22:57.297-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filosofia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><title type='text'>TEOLOGIA E FILOSOFIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A teologia e a filosofia s&amp;#227;o como os dois pratos da balan&amp;#231;a. Quanto mais um afunda, mais o outro se eleva. Quanto maior for a descren&amp;#231;a em nosso tempo, maior &amp;#233; a necessidade de filosofia e metaf&amp;#237;sica, o que faz com que venham a mim.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-6891729579381565030?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/6891729579381565030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/6891729579381565030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/08/teologia-e-filosofia.html' title='TEOLOGIA E FILOSOFIA'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-7455607252241015744</id><published>2009-07-29T09:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T09:52:16.172-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prazer'/><title type='text'>SATISFAÇÃO E PRAZER</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A dor &amp;#233; o elemento &lt;em&gt;positivo&lt;/em&gt; que se revela por si mesmo: satisfa&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o e prazer s&amp;#227;o os elementos &lt;em&gt;negativos&lt;/em&gt;, a mera elimina&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o do primeiro.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-7455607252241015744?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7455607252241015744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7455607252241015744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/07/satisfacao-e-prazer.html' title='SATISFAÇÃO E PRAZER'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-8857156653680122432</id><published>2009-07-23T13:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T13:09:58.685-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensar'/><title type='text'>RATOS DE BIBLIOTECA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;As pessoas que passaram a vida lendo e alcan&amp;#231;aram sua sabedoria com os livros assemelham-se aos que, gra&amp;#231;as a muitas descri&amp;#231;&amp;#245;es de viagens, adquiriram o conhecimento de um pa&amp;#237;s. Essas pessoas conseguem transmitir informa&amp;#231;&amp;#245;es sobre muitas coisas, mas, no fundo, n&amp;#227;o possuem um conhecimento coerente, claro e profundo sobre o car&amp;#225;ter de tal pa&amp;#237;s. Em contrapartida, os que passaram a vida pensando, assemelham-se aos que de fato estiveram num determinado pa&amp;#237;s. Somente estes realmente sabem do que se trata, conhecem as coisas em seu conceito e t&amp;#234;m de fato familiaridade com elas.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-8857156653680122432?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/8857156653680122432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/8857156653680122432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/07/ratos-de-biblioteca.html' title='RATOS DE BIBLIOTECA'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-4653622048610864322</id><published>2009-07-19T12:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T12:37:25.409-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><title type='text'>PADRES</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Nossa situa&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o &amp;#233; realmente prec&amp;#225;ria! Ter pouco tempo para viver, com muito trabalho, necessidade, medo e dor, sem nem mesmo saber de onde viemos, para onde vamos e por que vivemos, e ainda ter de suportar padres de todas as cores, com suas respectivas revela&amp;#231;&amp;#245;es a prop&amp;#243;sito, al&amp;#233;m de amea&amp;#231;as contra os infi&amp;#233;is.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-4653622048610864322?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/4653622048610864322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/4653622048610864322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/07/padres.html' title='PADRES'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-4059325011845758157</id><published>2009-07-12T13:16:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T13:16:16.689-03:00</updated><title type='text'>OBSCURANTISMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;O obscurantismo &amp;#233; um pecado, talvez n&amp;#227;o contra o esp&amp;#237;rito santo, mas certamente contra o humano, o que o torna imperdo&amp;#225;vel. Por conseguinte, &amp;#233; preciso apont&amp;#225;-lo sempre e por toda parte, sem transig&amp;#234;ncias, &amp;#224;quele que o cometeu, e fazer deste motivo de desprezo em todas as ocasi&amp;#245;es enquanto ele viver e at&amp;#233; mesmo depois que morrer.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-4059325011845758157?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/4059325011845758157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/4059325011845758157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/07/obscurantismo.html' title='OBSCURANTISMO'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-7649815685641677464</id><published>2009-06-22T11:01:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T11:01:40.845-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nacionalismo'/><title type='text'>NACIONALISMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Todo pobre-diabo que n&amp;#227;o tem nada no mundo do que possa se orgulhar escolhe a na&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o a que pertence como &amp;#250;ltimo recurso para sentir orgulho: desse modo, ele restabelece, sente-se grato e pronto para defender com unhas e dentes todos os erros e absurdos pr&amp;#243;prios dessa na&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-7649815685641677464?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7649815685641677464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7649815685641677464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/06/nacionalismo.html' title='NACIONALISMO'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-8544200558529155370</id><published>2009-06-13T13:01:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T13:01:10.328-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='massa'/><title type='text'>A MASSA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A grande multid&amp;#227;o possui olhos e ouvidos, mas n&amp;#227;o muito mais do que isso, menos ainda ju&amp;#237;zo e mem&amp;#243;ria.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-8544200558529155370?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/8544200558529155370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/8544200558529155370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/06/massa.html' title='A MASSA'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-3743866108547402765</id><published>2009-06-07T13:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T09:26:40.015-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leitura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ler'/><title type='text'>A LEITURA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ler&lt;/em&gt; significa pensar com a cabe&amp;#231;a alheia em vez de pensar com a pr&amp;#243;pria.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-3743866108547402765?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/3743866108547402765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/3743866108547402765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/06/leitura.html' title='A LEITURA'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-5088954260834646505</id><published>2009-05-28T19:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T19:34:26.800-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filosofia'/><title type='text'>KANT E O DIREITO DE MENTIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Inferir a ilegitimidade da mentira a partir da &lt;em&gt;capacidade de falar&lt;/em&gt; pr&amp;#243;pria do homem, como alguns comp&amp;#234;ndios que seguem Kant, &amp;#233; uma atitude t&amp;#227;o trivial, pueril e ins&amp;#237;pida, que se poderia tentar, s&amp;#243; para ironiz&amp;#225;-la, jogar-se nos bra&amp;#231;os do diabo e dizer com Talletrand: &amp;quot;O homem recebeu a palavra para poder esconder seu pensamento.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-5088954260834646505?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/5088954260834646505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/5088954260834646505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/05/kant-e-o-direito-de-mentir.html' title='KANT E O DIREITO DE MENTIR'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-7784200409393812165</id><published>2009-05-25T20:36:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T09:28:18.898-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='positivismo'/><title type='text'>JACOB MOLESCHOTT, O POSITIVISTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Finalmente eu tamb&amp;#233;m li algo escrito por Moleschott, em &lt;em&gt;Kreis des Lebens&lt;/em&gt; (...). Se eu n&amp;#227;o soubesse que tal obra fora escrita por esse famoso senhor Moleschott, teria acreditado que o autor n&amp;#227;o seria nem mesmo um estudante, mas um ajudante de barbeiro que tivesse ouvido falar em anatomia e fisiologia. De t&amp;#227;o crassa, ignorante, rudimentar, deselegante, desajeitada e totalmente complicada que &amp;#233; a mat&amp;#233;ria.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-7784200409393812165?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7784200409393812165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7784200409393812165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/05/jacob-moleschott-o-positivista.html' title='JACOB MOLESCHOTT, O POSITIVISTA'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-5334497267948060858</id><published>2009-05-22T10:17:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T10:17:42.385-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inteligência'/><title type='text'>IGUALITARISMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;O intelecto n&amp;#227;o &amp;#233; uma grandeza extensiva, mas intensiva: sendo assim, um &amp;#250;nico indiv&amp;#237;duo pode tranquilamente opor-se a dez mil, e uma assembleia de mil imbecis n&amp;#227;o faz um &amp;#250;nico homem inteligente.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-5334497267948060858?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/5334497267948060858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/5334497267948060858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/05/igualitarismo.html' title='IGUALITARISMO'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-6962033001413130448</id><published>2009-05-20T14:38:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T14:38:08.814-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filosofia'/><title type='text'>HEGEL 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;N&amp;#227;o, o que vedes n&amp;#227;o &amp;#233; uma &amp;#225;guia, basta olhar suas orelhas.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-6962033001413130448?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/6962033001413130448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/6962033001413130448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/05/hegel-2.html' title='HEGEL 2'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-6275028514845441491</id><published>2009-05-09T13:33:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T13:35:29.263-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erudição'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gramática'/><title type='text'>AS GRAMÁTICAS GREGA E LATINA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Acredito que o aprendizado das gram&amp;#225;ticas grega e latina dos seis aos doze anos justifica a obtusidade posterior da maioria dos eruditos.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-6275028514845441491?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/6275028514845441491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/6275028514845441491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/05/as-gramaticas-grega-e-latina.html' title='AS GRAMÁTICAS GREGA E LATINA'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-683025472079019605</id><published>2009-05-04T10:43:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T10:43:04.795-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glória'/><title type='text'>FALSA GLÓRIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&amp;#192; gl&amp;#243;ria que surge rapidamente, deve-se acrescentar tamb&amp;#233;m a falsa, ou melhor, a gl&amp;#243;ria artificialmente produzida de uma obra, seja por um louvor indevido, bons amigos, cr&amp;#237;ticos corrompidos, indica&amp;#231;&amp;#245;es de superiores e acordos entre inferiores ou pela corretamente suposta incapacidade das massas de julgar. Assemelha-se &amp;#224;s boias, com as quais um corpo pesado consegue flutuar na &amp;#225;gua. Elas o carregam por mais ou menos tempo, conforme estejam bem cheias e vedadas. No entanto, de todo modo o ar transuda pouco a pouco e o corpo acaba afundando.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-683025472079019605?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/683025472079019605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/683025472079019605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/05/falsa-gloria.html' title='FALSA GLÓRIA'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-2726455254171552393</id><published>2009-05-01T13:24:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T13:24:27.193-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritores'/><title type='text'>ESCRITORES NEGLIGENTES</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Quem escreve com neglig&amp;#234;ncia acaba confessando que n&amp;#227;o valoriza muito seus pr&amp;#243;prios pensamentos.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-2726455254171552393?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/2726455254171552393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/2726455254171552393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/05/escritores-negligentes.html' title='ESCRITORES NEGLIGENTES'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-5613679919547624135</id><published>2009-04-23T13:02:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:02:03.182-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mulher'/><title type='text'>AS "DAMAS"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A mulher no Ocidente, a saber, aquilo que chamamos de &amp;quot;dama&amp;quot;, encontra-se numa &lt;em&gt;fausse position&lt;/em&gt;: pois a mulher, nomeada com raz&amp;#227;o pelos antigos de sexus sequior, n&amp;#227;o &amp;#233; de modo algum adequada para ser objeto de nosso respeito e de nossa venera&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o, para manter a cabe&amp;#231;a mais erguida que o homem e para ter os mesmos direitos. As consequ&amp;#234;ncias dessa &lt;em&gt;fausse position&lt;/em&gt; s&amp;#227;o suficientemente vis&amp;#237;veis. Seria, portanto, desej&amp;#225;vel que tamb&amp;#233;m na Europa se indicasse novamente a esse n&amp;#250;mero 2 do g&amp;#234;nero humano o lugar que ele merece por natureza, e que se impusesse um limite a essa inconveni&amp;#234;ncia das damas, da qual n&amp;#227;o apenas toda a &amp;#193;sia ri, mas tamb&amp;#233;m devem ter rido a Gr&amp;#233;cia e Roma: cessar tais disparates traria consequ&amp;#234;ncias incalculavelmente ben&amp;#233;ficas do ponto de vista social, civil e pol&amp;#237;tico. (...) A verdadeira &amp;quot;dama&amp;quot; europeia &amp;#233; um ser que n&amp;#227;o deveria sequer existir; em vez dela, deveria haver donas de casa e mo&amp;#231;as que esperassem tornar-se como as primeiras, e portanto que n&amp;#227;o fossem educadas para a arrog&amp;#226;ncia, mas sim para a vida dom&amp;#233;stica e para a submiss&amp;#227;o.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-5613679919547624135?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/5613679919547624135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/5613679919547624135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/04/as.html' title='AS &amp;quot;DAMAS&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-1184206770354869345</id><published>2009-04-22T09:40:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T09:40:57.250-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicote'/><title type='text'>OS CARROCEIROS QUE ESTALAM SEUS CHICOTES</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;N&amp;#227;o posso deixar de denunciar o estalo verdadeiramente infernal dos chicotes nas vielas rumorosas das cidades como o barulho mais irrespons&amp;#225;vel e vergonhoso de todos, que rouba da vida toda tranquilidade e concentra&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o. Nada me d&amp;#225; uma ideia t&amp;#227;o clara da obtusidade e da inadvert&amp;#234;ncia dos homens do que a permiss&amp;#227;o de chicotear. Esse estalo repentino e agudo, que paralisa o c&amp;#233;rebro, despeda&amp;#231;a e mata qualquer pensamento, deve ser sentido dolorosamente por todos os que tenham dentro da pr&amp;#243;pria cabe&amp;#231;a qualquer coisa que se assemelhe a um pensamento: portanto, perturba centenas de pessoas em suas atividades intelectuais, por mais simpl&amp;#243;rias que sejam, e mais ainda o pensador, em cujas medita&amp;#231;&amp;#245;es penetra de maneira t&amp;#227;o dolorosa e funesta como a espada do carrasco, que separa a cabe&amp;#231;a do tronco. Nenhum som fere o c&amp;#233;rebro de modo t&amp;#227;o cortante quanto esse maldito estalo de chicote. Chega-se a sentir a ponta do chicote batendo no c&amp;#233;rebro, no qual age com o toque da m&amp;#227;o na &lt;em&gt;mimosa pudica&lt;/em&gt;, e at&amp;#233; por mais tempo. Com todo o respeito pela sacrossanta utilidade, n&amp;#227;o consigo entender por que um servi&amp;#231;al que conduz uma carro&amp;#231;a com areia e esterco deva receber o privil&amp;#233;gio de sufocar o germe de todo pensamento em ascens&amp;#227;o no c&amp;#233;rebro de dez mil cabe&amp;#231;as sucessivamente (meia hora ao longo das ruas da cidade). Marteladas, latidos e gritos de crian&amp;#231;as s&amp;#227;o horr&amp;#237;veis, mas o &amp;#250;nico e verdadeiro assassino de pensamentos &amp;#233; o estalo de chicotes. Parece ter sido criado exclusivamente para triturar todos os momentos bons e de reflex&amp;#227;o que vez ou outra algu&amp;#233;m consegue ter. (...) Esse maldito estalar de chicotes n&amp;#227;o s&amp;#243; &amp;#233; desnecess&amp;#225;rio, como chega a ser in&amp;#250;til. O efeito ps&amp;#237;quico desejado nos cavalos, devido ao h&amp;#225;bito causado pelo abuso cont&amp;#237;nuo de tal recurso, diminui e acaba perdendo totalmente seu objetivo: os cavalos n&amp;#227;o apressam o passo com o estalar do chicote. (...) Supondo-se, por&amp;#233;m, que fosse imprescind&amp;#237;vel usar tal som para lembrar constantemente os cavalos da presen&amp;#231;a do chicote, bastariam estalos cem vezes mais fracos, pois &amp;#233; sabido que os animais s&amp;#227;o capazes de perceber at&amp;#233; os sinais mais silenciosos, quase impercept&amp;#237;veis, tanto pela audi&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o quanto pela vis&amp;#227;o. Os c&amp;#227;es adestrados e os can&amp;#225;rios s&amp;#227;o exemplos surpreendentes dessa constata&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o. Por conseguinte, estalar chicotes representa um puro arb&amp;#237;trio, ou at&amp;#233; mesmo um esc&amp;#225;rnio insolente por parte dos trabalhadores bra&amp;#231;ais em rela&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o aos intelectuais. Tolerar semelhante inf&amp;#226;mia nas cidades &amp;#233; uma barb&amp;#225;rie grosseira e uma injusti&amp;#231;a; tanto mais quanto seria at&amp;#233; mesmo f&amp;#225;cil eliminar, por decreto policial, um n&amp;#243; na ponta de cada chicote. N&amp;#227;o h&amp;#225; mal nenhum em chamar a aten&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o dos prolet&amp;#225;rios para o trabalho intelectual realizado pelas classes que lhe s&amp;#227;o superiores, pois estes temem o trabalho intelectual mais do que tudo. Nem todos os filantropos do mundo, com todas as assembleias legislativas, que por boas raz&amp;#245;es s&amp;#227;o contra as puni&amp;#231;&amp;#245;es corporais, poder&amp;#227;o me convencer de que um servi&amp;#231;al, que cavalga pelas ruas estreitas de uma cidade muito populosa, conduzindo livremente cavalos do correio ou montando um cavalo de carro&amp;#231;a desatado, ou at&amp;#233; mesmo que caminha ao lado dos animais, estalando incessantemente e com toda a sua for&amp;#231;a o seu longu&amp;#237;ssimo chicote, n&amp;#227;o mere&amp;#231;a ser obrigado a desmontar imediatamente para receber cinco bastonadas bem dadas. (...) Ter&amp;#225; o intelecto pensante de ser o &amp;#250;nico a nunca experimentar a menor considera&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o, nem a menor prote&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o, menos ainda a respeito, em prol desse cuidado t&amp;#227;o generalizado com o corpo e de todas as formas de content&amp;#225;-lo? Carroceiros, carregadores, pessoas ociosas que ficam nas esquinas e similares s&amp;#227;o os animais de carga da sociedade humana; devem, sem d&amp;#250;vida, ser tratados humanamente, com justi&amp;#231;a, benevol&amp;#234;ncia, indulg&amp;#234;ncia e cuidado: mas n&amp;#227;o lhes deve ser permitido que, com o rumor insolente que produzem, tornem-se um impedimento &amp;#224;s aspira&amp;#231;&amp;#245;es elevadas do g&amp;#234;nero humano. Eu gostaria de saber quantos grandes e belos pensamentos j&amp;#225; foram banidos do mundo pelo estalar desses chicotes. Se eu fosse um dirigente, criaria na cabe&amp;#231;a dos carroceiros um nexus idearum [nexo de ideias] indestrut&amp;#237;vel entre estalar chicotes e receber bastonadas.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-1184206770354869345?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/1184206770354869345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/1184206770354869345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/04/os-carroceiros-que-estalam-seus.html' title='OS CARROCEIROS QUE ESTALAM SEUS CHICOTES'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-833178283849237628</id><published>2009-04-19T18:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T18:31:57.198-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aparência'/><title type='text'>A BARBA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A barba, por ser quase uma m&amp;#225;scara, deveria ser proibida pela pol&amp;#237;cia. Al&amp;#233;m disso, enquanto distintivo do sexo em meio ao rosto, ela &amp;#233; &lt;em&gt;obscena&lt;/em&gt;: por isso &amp;#233; apreciada pelas mulheres.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-833178283849237628?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/833178283849237628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/833178283849237628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/04/barba.html' title='A BARBA'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-2318713552256234916</id><published>2009-04-11T10:41:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T10:41:43.252-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cultura'/><title type='text'>A ABOLIÇÃO DO LATIM</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A aboli&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o do latim como l&amp;#237;ngua erudita universal e a introdu&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o, em seu lugar, do esp&amp;#237;rito pequeno-burgu&amp;#234;s das literaturas nacionais s&amp;#227;o uma verdadeira desgra&amp;#231;a para as ci&amp;#234;ncias na Europa.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-2318713552256234916?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/2318713552256234916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/2318713552256234916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/04/abolicao-do-latim.html' title='A ABOLIÇÃO DO LATIM'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-7759747724389293233</id><published>2009-04-10T11:55:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T10:40:01.149-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>A VAIDADE - NA MULHER E NO HOMEM</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A vaidade das mulheres, ainda que n&amp;#227;o seja maior que a dos homens, tem a desvantagem de se voltar totalmente para coisas materiais, especialmente para a sua beleza pessoal e, portanto, para lantejoulas, roupas de gala, e pompa. &amp;#201; por essa raz&amp;#227;o que os sal&amp;#245;es tamb&amp;#233;m constituem um elemento t&amp;#227;o adequado a elas. Sobretudo quandoconsiderados junto com a falta de intelig&amp;#234;ncia das mulheres, os sal&amp;#245;es fazem com que elas tendam ao &lt;em&gt;esbanjamento&lt;/em&gt;, o que motivou um antigo a dizer: &amp;quot;A mulher &amp;#233; esbanjadora por natureza&amp;quot; (Menandro, &lt;em&gt;Monostichoi&lt;/em&gt;, 97). Em contrapartida, a vaidade dos homens volta-se frequentemente para privil&amp;#233;gios n&amp;#227;o-materiais, como a intelig&amp;#234;ncia, a erudi&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o, a coragem e similares.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-7759747724389293233?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7759747724389293233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7759747724389293233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/04/vaidade-na-mulher-e-no-homem.html' title='A VAIDADE - NA MULHER E NO HOMEM'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-8105786980816172634</id><published>2009-04-06T16:59:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T16:59:09.953-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filosofia'/><title type='text'>TEMPO</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;O tempo &amp;#233; aquilo que faz com que a cada momento tudo se transforme em nada em nossas m&amp;#227;os, perdendo, portanto, todo o seu valor.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-8105786980816172634?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/8105786980816172634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/8105786980816172634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/04/tempo.html' title='TEMPO'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-3386565638111162065</id><published>2009-03-28T16:57:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T16:57:52.013-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><title type='text'>A SAGRADA ESCRITURA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;N&amp;#227;o se pode servir a dois senhores: ou se serve &amp;#224; raz&amp;#227;o, ou &amp;#224; escritura.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-3386565638111162065?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/3386565638111162065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/3386565638111162065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/03/sagrada-escritura.html' title='A SAGRADA ESCRITURA'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-7411566472619980511</id><published>2009-02-13T10:51:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T10:52:26.962-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cultura'/><title type='text'>RACIONALISTAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Querendo contribuir com a forma&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o e o aperfei&amp;#231;oamento de seus filhos, uma m&amp;#227;e lhes deu certa vez as f&amp;#225;bulas de Esopo para lerem. Mas, logo eles lhe devolveram o livro, o mais velho disse com ares de precocidade: &amp;quot;Isso n&amp;#227;o &amp;#233; livro para n&amp;#243;s! &amp;#201; muito infantil e tolo. Que raposas, lobos e corvos possam falar n&amp;#227;o nos engana mais: j&amp;#225; superamos essas farsas h&amp;#225; muito tempo!&amp;quot; Quem n&amp;#227;o reconhece nesses rapazes promissores os futuros racionalistas iluminados?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-7411566472619980511?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7411566472619980511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7411566472619980511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/02/racionalistas.html' title='RACIONALISTAS'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-4552818623675717137</id><published>2009-02-03T09:03:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T09:03:23.369-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filosofia'/><title type='text'>QUÍMICOS QUE QUEREM FILOSOFAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A tais senhores de cadinho e retorta deve-se ensinar que a mera qu&amp;#237;mica habilita farmac&amp;#234;uticos, n&amp;#227;o fil&amp;#243;sofos.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-4552818623675717137?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/4552818623675717137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/4552818623675717137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/02/quimicos-que-querem-filosofar.html' title='QUÍMICOS QUE QUEREM FILOSOFAR'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-7507175109683392221</id><published>2009-01-31T13:17:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T13:17:05.408-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><title type='text'>PADRES</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Nossa situa&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o &amp;#233; realmente prec&amp;#225;ria! Ter pouco tempo para viver, com muito trabalho, necessidade, medo e dor, sem nem mesmo saber &lt;em&gt;de onde &lt;/em&gt;viemos, &lt;em&gt;para onde&lt;/em&gt; vamos e &lt;em&gt;por que&lt;/em&gt; viemos, e ainda ter de suportar padres de todas as cores, com suas respectivas revela&amp;#231;&amp;#245;es a prop&amp;#243;sito, al&amp;#233;m de amea&amp;#231;as contra os infi&amp;#233;is.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-7507175109683392221?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7507175109683392221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7507175109683392221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/01/padres.html' title='PADRES'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-8902071217859397698</id><published>2009-01-30T11:30:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T11:30:52.854-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>OBSCURANTISMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;O obscurantismo &amp;#233; um pecado, talvez n&amp;#227;o contra o esp&amp;#237;rito santo, mas certamente contra o humano, o que o torna imperdo&amp;#225;vel. Por conseguinte, &amp;#233; preciso apont&amp;#225;-lo sempre e por toda parte, sem transig&amp;#234;ncias, &amp;#224;quele que o cometeu, e fazer deste motivo de desprezo em todas as ocasi&amp;#245;es enquanto ele viver e at&amp;#233; mesmo depois que morrer.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-8902071217859397698?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/8902071217859397698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/8902071217859397698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/01/obscurantismo.html' title='OBSCURANTISMO'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-2147616922648401603</id><published>2009-01-29T12:00:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T12:03:24.755-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alemães'/><title type='text'>A NAÇÃO ALEMÃ E A VERGONHA DE PERTENCER A ELA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Para o caso de minha morte, registro aqui a confiss&amp;#227;o de que desprezo a na&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o alem&amp;#227; devido &amp;#224; sua estultice excessiva e de que me envergonho de pertencer a ela.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-2147616922648401603?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/2147616922648401603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/2147616922648401603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/01/nacao-alema-e-vergonha-de-pertencer-ela.html' title='A NAÇÃO ALEMÃ E A VERGONHA DE PERTENCER A ELA'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-5886932420779667796</id><published>2009-01-28T14:34:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:34:19.971-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><title type='text'>MARCO POLO E OS GRANDES VIAJANTES DO MUNDO</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;As viagens terras muito distantes e pouco exploradas levam ao seguinte: fica-se famoso por aquilo que se viu, n&amp;#227;o por aquilo que se pensou.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-5886932420779667796?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/5886932420779667796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/5886932420779667796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/01/marco-polo-e-os-grandes-viajantes-do.html' title='MARCO POLO E OS GRANDES VIAJANTES DO MUNDO'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-434184571988485801</id><published>2009-01-27T12:39:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T12:39:47.209-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filosofia'/><title type='text'>LEIBNIZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Pensais como Leibniz que o mundo real &amp;#233; o melhor de todos os mundos poss&amp;#237;veis? Quase n&amp;#227;o conhe&amp;#231;o o mundo real e n&amp;#227;o tenho a honra de conhecer os mundos poss&amp;#237;veis.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;A todas as demonstra&amp;#231;&amp;#245;es evidentemente sofistas de Leibniz de que este seria o melhor dentre os mundos poss&amp;#237;veis pode-se, primeiro e honestamente, contrapor a prova de que &amp;#233; o &lt;em&gt;pior&lt;/em&gt; dos mundos poss&amp;#237;veis.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-434184571988485801?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/434184571988485801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/434184571988485801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/01/leibniz.html' title='LEIBNIZ'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-3492134642483183276</id><published>2009-01-26T17:04:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T17:04:38.753-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filosofia'/><title type='text'>KANT</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Que me permitam agora, para animar o discurso, uma compara&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o engra&amp;#231;ada e at&amp;#233; mesmo fr&amp;#237;vola: eu gostaria de contrapor Kant, naquela sua tend&amp;#234;ncia de mistificar a si pr&amp;#243;prio, a um homem que, num baile de m&amp;#225;scaras, tenta seduzir uma mulher durante a noite toda, na ilus&amp;#227;o de conquist&amp;#225;-la, at&amp;#233; que, finalmente, tal mulher se desmascara e se revela - como sua esposa.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-3492134642483183276?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/3492134642483183276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/3492134642483183276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2009/01/kant.html' title='KANT'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-5245376326588508603</id><published>2008-09-17T11:16:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T11:18:22.336-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imprensa'/><title type='text'>JORNAIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os jornais são o ponteiro dos segundos no relógio da história. Na maioria das vezes, porém, além de ser fabricado com metais menos nobres do que o dos outros ponteiros, raramente funciona de modo correto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-5245376326588508603?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/5245376326588508603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/5245376326588508603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2008/09/jornais.html' title='JORNAIS'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-7361736298292955435</id><published>2008-09-15T13:46:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T13:58:51.523-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alemães'/><title type='text'>IDEALISTAS ALEMÃES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Entre as desvantagens que a filosofia universitária acrescentou às reais e sérias encontra-se, de maneira muito particular, a repressão da filosofia kantiana, graças às fanfarronices dos três alardeadores sofistas: em primeiro lugar, &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fichte"&gt;Fichte&lt;/a&gt;, depois &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Schelling"&gt;Schelling&lt;/a&gt;, ambos inicialmente não sem talento, mas por fim o grosseiro e repugnante charlatão conhecido pelo nome de &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Georg_Wilhelm_Friedrich_Hegel"&gt;Hegel&lt;/a&gt;, esse ser pernicioso, que desorganizou e corrompeu por completo as mentes de uma geração inteira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-7361736298292955435?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7361736298292955435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/7361736298292955435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2008/09/idealistas-alemes.html' title='IDEALISTAS ALEMÃES'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-1292350133202425546</id><published>2008-09-11T12:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T12:36:07.522-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filosofia'/><title type='text'>HEGEL</title><content type='html'>Destruidor de papel, de tempo e de mentes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-1292350133202425546?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/1292350133202425546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/1292350133202425546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2008/09/hegel.html' title='HEGEL'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-2599339167052338726</id><published>2008-09-10T12:49:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T12:50:04.204-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida. vontade'/><title type='text'>GLÓRIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A glória é o rumor da vida, e a vida é a grande paródia da vontade, ou seja, aquilo que mente mais do que o homem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-2599339167052338726?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/2599339167052338726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/2599339167052338726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2008/09/glria.html' title='GLÓRIA'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-998963018921901503</id><published>2008-09-08T19:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T19:14:03.278-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>FÉ</title><content type='html'>A fé é como o amor. Não pode ser obtida pela força.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-998963018921901503?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/998963018921901503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/998963018921901503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2008/09/f.html' title='FÉ'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-6895324339734186326</id><published>2008-09-05T17:09:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T17:11:37.812-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cultura'/><title type='text'>O ERUDITO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A erudição me parece comparável a uma couraça pesada, que de fato faz com que o homem forte seja invencível, mas constitui um peso para o fraco, que sucumbe totalmente a ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-6895324339734186326?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/6895324339734186326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/6895324339734186326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2008/09/o-erudito.html' title='O ERUDITO'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-4357865940499286252</id><published>2008-09-04T13:42:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T13:45:31.457-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'>DEUS COMO CRIADOR DO MUNDO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se um deus fez este mundo, eu é que não gostaria de ser este deus: a miséria aqui presente despedaçaria meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-4357865940499286252?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/4357865940499286252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/4357865940499286252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2008/09/deus-como-criador-do-mundo.html' title='DEUS COMO CRIADOR DO MUNDO'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-5454693097413090301</id><published>2008-09-03T19:13:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T19:16:51.955-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filosofia'/><title type='text'>OS CARTESIANOS E A CONSCIÊNCIA DOS ANIMAIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se um cartesiano se encontrasse entre as garras de um tigre, entenderia com toda clareza qual a diferença precisa que este faz entre o seu eu e o seu não-eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-5454693097413090301?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/5454693097413090301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/5454693097413090301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2008/09/oa-cartesianos-e-conscincia-dos-animais.html' title='OS CARTESIANOS E A CONSCIÊNCIA DOS ANIMAIS'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-4061410150677740577</id><published>2008-09-02T08:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T08:55:44.791-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filosofia'/><title type='text'>BAADER</title><content type='html'>Há diversos tipos de filósofos, abstratos e concretos, teóricos e práticos; mas esse &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Franz_Xaver_von_Baader"&gt;Baader&lt;/a&gt; é insuportável.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-4061410150677740577?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/4061410150677740577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3147925998106642091/posts/default/4061410150677740577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com/2008/09/baader.html' title='BAADER'/><author><name>Arthur Schopenhauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03403601155164502796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3147925998106642091.post-440812783339104378</id><published>2008-09-01T22:46:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T22:46:47.899-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><title type='text'>PENA DE MORTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aos que gostariam de abolir a pena de morte, deve-se responder: “Aboli primeiro o homicídio no mundo: depois podereis abolir a pena de morte também.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3147925998106642091-440812783339104378?l=blogdoschopenhauer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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