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…………….But the general upshot, that the universe is a single ‘vast’ cosmic Will to Exist which experiences itself through an apparent diversity of conscious beings is a spatio-temporal and deterministic world, is clear enough and strongly argues. This Will is said to be unconscious in inanimate nature, but it is hard to see how once can understand Schopenhauer unless it is supposed that it has some sort of dumb feeling of itself, even if there is not a contrast between subject and object required for consciousness in any full sense.
More than anything else, Schopenhauer is famous as the philosopher of pessimism. The wretchedness of the world and the nastiness of human nature, he contends, with many striking examples, is evident enough empirically. But it is also a necessary truth, following from the very nature of its underlying reality, the Will. Will seeks constantly for a quietus which from its very nature as striving it could only reach by forfeiting its main goal, existence; indeed pleasure has really only a negative character as the relief from the suffering which is its normal state. Moreover, in its apparent pluralization, each part of the phenomenal world is powered by a drive to survive at the expense of others, so that there is a universal and appalling war of all against all.
The only lasting solution, however to our misery comes when people become so aware of the necessary wretchedness of life, of this misery of existing as futile manifestations of the cosmic Will to Live, that they lose all wish for existence and gratification. This what happens in the case of the genuine saint, an ascetic who has no concern with living and prospering. In him the Will to live has denied itself. Or rather, there is only a faint twinkling of it left, hardly enough to sustain the picture of a world of things in space and time. When he dies this twinkling will utterly cease and with it the world of which he was conscious, since this consisted in nothing but his picture of it. For Will and its picture of the world cannot continue to be when it no longer desires, and the world cannot be when the Will ceases, since it only the Will’s own delusive picture of itself.
Excerpts from “This Philosophers” (Oxford University Press)
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