Why Do You
Think You Think?
An excerpt from the Atlas shrugged, book by Ayn Rand
·
Thought is a
primitive superstition. Reason is an irrational idea.
·
The childish notion
that we are able to think has been mankind's costliest error.
·
What you think you
think is an illusion created by your glands, your emotions and, in the last analysis, by the content of your stomach.
·
That gray matter
you're so proud of is like a mirror in an amusement park which transmits to you
nothing but distorted signals from a reality forever beyond your grasp.
·
The more certain
you feel of your rational conclusions, the more certain you are to be wrong.
Your brain being an instrument of distortion, the more active the brain the
greater the distortion.
·
The giants of the
intellect, whom you admire so much, once taught you that the earth was flat and
that the atom was the smallest particle of matter. The entire history of
science is a progression of exploded fallacies, not of achievements.
·
The more we know,
the more we learn that we know nothing.
·
Only the crassest
ignoramus can still hold to the old-fashioned notion that seeing is believing.
That which you see is the first thing to disbelieve.
·
A scientist knows
that a stone is not a stone at all. It is, in fact, identical with a feather
pillow. Both are only a cloud formation of the same invisible, whirling
particles. But, you say, you can't use a stone for a pillow? Well, that merely
proves your helplessness in the face of actual reality.
·
The latest
scientific discoveries have demonstrated conclusively that our reason is
incapable of dealing with the nature of the universe. These discoveries have
led scientists to contradictions which are impossible, according to the human mind,
but which exist in reality nonetheless.
· Do not expect
consistency. Everything is a contradiction of everything else. Nothing exists
but contradictions.
·
Do not look for
'common sense.' To demand 'sense' is the hallmark of nonsense. Nature does not make
sense. Nothing makes sense. The only crusaders for 'sense' are the studious
type of adolescent old maid who can't find a boy friend, and the old-fashioned
shopkeeper who thinks that the universe is as simple as his neat little inventory
and beloved cash register.
·
Let us break the
chains of the prejudice called Logic. Are we going to be stopped by a syllogism?
·
So you think you're
sure of your opinions? You cannot be sure of anything. Are you going to endanger
the harmony of your community, your fellowship with your neighbors, your
standing, reputation, good name and financial security-for the sake of an
illusion? For the sake of the mirage of thinking that you think? Are you going
to run risks and court disasters-at a precarious time like ours-by opposing the
existing social order in the name of those imaginary notions of yours which you
call your convictions? You say that you're sure you're right? Nobody is right,
or ever can be. You feel that the world around you is wrong? You have no means
to know it. Everything is wrong in human eyes-so why fight it? Don't argue. Accept.
Adjust yourself. Obey.
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