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To: Ilaine who wrote (104320)7/8/2003 11:35:12 PM
From: Dennis O'Bell  Read Replies (3) | Respond to of 281500
 
I wonder if, in other cultures, there is the phenomenon of the outraged male loner who goes ballistic and shoots people, like the guy at the Lockheed Martin plant today?

I'm sure its pretty universal. I've read of incidents in China, and know of incidents in Europe (France, Switzerland, Germany....), with people going off the deep end, taking a gun to a town council meeting and taking revenge. It is very largely a male thing though.

Luckily it's fairly rare, which makes it seem all the more spectacular when it does happen.



To: Ilaine who wrote (104320)7/9/2003 2:38:22 AM
From: NightOwl  Respond to of 281500
 
I am not saying that the Mohammed Attas of the world are preferable, but that appears to have completely different motivation, or does it?

Ahhhhhhh! But does not a rose by any other name not smell as sweet? <g> Prick our chromosomes, do we not replicate? <Hoo><Hoo>

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To: Ilaine who wrote (104320)7/10/2003 4:46:33 AM
From: D. Long  Read Replies (2) | Respond to of 281500
 
At the beginning of the DVD commentary for "Taxi Driver" is a quote from Thomas Wolfe's "God's Lonely Men": The whole conviction of my life now rests upon the belief that loneliness, far from being a rare and curious phenomenon, is the central and inevitable fact of human existence.

I think it's mainly a male thing. All men seem to suffer from it, to varying degrees, at some time in their lives. The loneliness, alienation, anger. Especially in the teens and 20s. Then, some people are just nuts. ;)

Aristotle: No one would choose a friendless existence on condition of having all the other things in the world.

Dag Hammarskjold: Pray that your loneliness may spur you into finding something to live for, great enough to die for.

Dante: There is no greater sorrow than to recall in misery the time when we were happy.

David Forster Wallace: We're all lonely for something we don't know we're lonely for. How else to explain the curious feeling that goes around feeling like missing somebody we've never even met?

Kafka: "Don't you want to join us?" I was recently asked by an acquaintance when he ran across me alone after midnight in a coffeehouse that was already almost deserted. "No, I don't," I said.

Thoreau: I've never found a companion as companionable as solitude.

Longfellow: Ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing, Only a signal shown, and a distant voice in the darkness; So on the ocean of life, we pass and speak one another, Only a look and a voice, then darkness again and a silence.

Kurt Vonnegut: What should young people do with their lives today? Many things, obviously. But the most daring thing is to create stable communities in which the terrible disease of loneliness can be cured.

Mark RJ Lavoie: Life dies inside a person when there are no others willing to be-friend him. He thus gets filled with emptiness and a non-existent sense of self-worth.

Mother Theresa: When Christ said: "I was hungry and you fed me," he didn't mean only the hunger for bread and for food; he also meant the hunger to be loved. Jesus himself experienced this loneliness. He came amongst his own and his own received him not, and it hurt him then and it has kept on hurting him. The same hunger, the same loneliness, the same having no one to be accepted by and to be loved and wanted by. Every human being in that case resembles Christ in his loneliness; and that is the hardest part, that's real hunger.

Vincent Van Gogh: One may have a blazing hearth in one's soul, and yet no one ever comes to sit by it.