Marcus Aurelius Meditations
Marcus Aurelius: This purple robe, but sheep's hairs,…
This purple robe, but sheep's hairs, dyed with the blood of a shellfish. So for coitus, it is but the attrition of an ordinary base entrail, and the excretion of a little vile snivel, with a certain kind of convulsion: according to Hippocrates his opinion.
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Luxury and desire gain much of their power from the stories we tell about them. A royal robe is dyed wool. Sexual obsession is a bodily impulse. Marcus deliberately removes the glamorous packaging, not because beauty and intimacy are evil, but because our minds can become intoxicated by appearances. The expensive object, the impressive title, the attractive person—we can turn any of these into something sacred and then surrender our judgment to it. A clearer view brings proportion back. You can enjoy good things without kneeling before them. You can appreciate someone’s beauty without reducing yourself or them to appetite. When desire feels urgent, describe the object plainly. What is it made of? What will it really provide? What will it ask of you? This simple exercise punctures fantasy. Today, look at one thing you are craving and take away the marketing, the status, and the imagined future. See what remains.
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