Our bodies are given life from the midst of nothingness. Existing where there is nothing is the meaning of the phrase, "form is emptiness." That all things are provided for by nothingness is the meaning of the phrase, "Emptiness is form." One should not think that these are two separate things.
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1.0.1: 0.01 The Genesis of Duty...(versão 0.4 - agora com música)

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0.01 The Genesis of Duty...(versão 0.4 - agora com música)


The formation of the sense of obligation is subject to two conditions:
1) The interventions of orders given from the outside, that is, orders of indeterminate time span (don't tell lies, etc); and
2) the acceptance of these orders, which pressuposes the existence of a sentiment sui generis on the part of the person who receives the order toward the person who gives it. According to Bovet, this sentiment is one of respect and consists of affection and fear.

Affection alone could not suffice to produce obligation, and fear alone provoques only a physical or self-interested submission.

The sentiment described by Bovet constitutes only one of two possible forms of respect. We shall call it "unilateral", since it binds an inferior to a superior who is regarded as such, and shall
distinguish it from
"mutual respect",
which is based on reciprocity of esteem.
Unilateral respect, if it is indeed the the source of the sense of duty, begets a morality of obedience that declines the autonomy characteristic of mutual respect.



2.
Heteronomy
Heteronomy is expressed by a number of affective reactions. From the affective point of view it should be noted that the power of orders is initially dependent upon the physical presence of the person who gives them. In his absence the law loses its force and its violation is accompanied only by a momentary uneasiness.
Later this power becomes permanent and the process of systematic assimilation occurs which psychoanalysts refer to when they speak of identification with the parental image or with authority figures.
But
the submission cannot be complete, and parental or authority figures give rise to
ambivalence.
The elements that make up respect become dissociated and the dissociation leads to a mixture of affection and hostility, sympathy and aggression, jealousy, etc.


J.Piaget. and B.Inhelder. Translated from the French by Helen Weaver. Originally published by Presses Universitaires de France, Paris, 1966. First published in Great Britain 1969 by Routledge and Kegan Paul Ltd.

10 Comments:

Blogger Frioleiras said...

... That ... is true !!!

Saturday, March 24, 2007 5:22:00 am  
Blogger A. said...

...quero agradecer.muito.



tenho todas as tuas palavras guardadas.nao apaguei nada.simplesmente sao minhas ...e gosto tanto delas.obrigada 0.0


...meu fenix com C.
beijo.

Saturday, March 24, 2007 5:33:00 am  
Blogger 0.1 said...

:)

;)

:|

:*

Saturday, March 24, 2007 6:33:00 am  
Blogger NARNIA said...

0.1?


Como sempre, venho aqui e permaneço... há sempre tanto para ler/ver/ouvir e descobrir :))

Beijinho 00

Saturday, March 24, 2007 11:28:00 pm  
Blogger 0.01 said...

Decidi-me pelo meu novo username:
0.01

assim continuo "versão 0.0" para os amigos, mas agora a versão tem um update, e é a versão 0.01
da minha pessoa adulta.

Porque durante o último ano alguma coisa de muito importante aconteceu, ela.
Agora que me parti outra vez tinha alguma coisa lá entro, sim.

Tu querida. Ficaste cá dentro, e a felicidade extrema e o sofrimento extremo deste ultimo ano deixaram uma "migalha" de ouro, uma semente de Vida.
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Vida, para além do bem e do mal,
da Bela e da Besta,
de Lúcifer (inteligencia) e Deus (mea culpa)

... desculpem o código esotérico, mas um dia explico
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Também versão 0.01 e não 0.02 ou 0.03 porque és a 1, a primeira, o assombro predileto. Bitchú.

Morri e renasci.
Por ti deixei de acreditar na reencarnação.

Agora sou 0.01
para o que der
e
vier.






















"dorme meu menino a estrela d'alba
já a procurei e não a vi,
se ela não vier de madrugada,
outra que eu souber será para ti"

Sunday, March 25, 2007 5:19:00 am  
Blogger 0.01 said...

"Welcome to the cruel world.
Hope you find your way.
Welcome to the cruel world.
Hope you find your way.

Oh- Oh- it's a cruel world.
Try to enjoy your stay.
Yes, it is a cruel world when you're tryin' to get by.
Oh- Oh- it's a cruel world when you're tryin'
when you've seen the look in their eye.
Makes life hard living but I'm so, so scared to die.

Welcome to the cruel world,
welcome,
welcome.

Don't know how we've lasted here so long.
There must be more good than bad or we'd already be gone.
And if you get up to Heaven before I do, I'm gonna tell ya,
it's gonna be cruel there too,
cruel there too.
You can't hide from this cruel world cause there is no place to run.
You can't hide from the cruel world there just is no place to run.
It's been cruel from the beginning, it will be cruel when we're done.
So when I'm gone, I will gladly say goodbye.
When I am gone, I will gladly say goodbye,
and if you want to feel me, put your hands up to the sky.

Welcome to the cruel world,
welcome,
welcome.
Hope you find your way.
Try to enjoy your stay"

Ben Harper - Welcome To The Cruel World

Sunday, March 25, 2007 5:23:00 am  
Blogger sonho said...

Tenho passado por aqui e não tenho dito nada. Porque não me tem apetecido apenas dizer o que afinal vou dizer agora:

os teus posts são fantásticos!!!

às vezes de "digestão" demorada...

e viciantes...

"linkeit". tomei a liberdade. está bem?

:)

Sunday, March 25, 2007 3:26:00 pm  
Blogger sonho said...

ah! e gostei do upgrading do nick...

espécie de "método de indução finita infinitesimal"... de infinitésimo em infinitésimo até ao infinito final...

quanto vale o somatório dos infinitésimos da nossa vida... infinito?!!!... ou "apenas" uma vida?!!!...

(adaptação abusiva do original, o verdadeiro, o da bayer.... o da matemática)...

gosto... a vida a... contrariar... o teorema...

a vida está bonita... porque vemos... para além... do cinzento...

:):)















:):)

Sunday, March 25, 2007 3:33:00 pm  
Blogger A. said...

(Enquanto limpas as feridas, perguntas-me se a
memória é solúvel em água. Eu desvio os olhos
e calo-me baixinho. Há perguntas que são
respostas. Quem te partiu em dois?)


...










hush... don't explain.i know.

...e um beijo.

Sunday, March 25, 2007 11:10:00 pm  
Blogger voyeur de blogs said...

pois o respeito mutuo, claro

quando chegares a 0.07 sua alteza dá-te direito a matar
mas também que se lixe, depois tens os extras, as bondgirls e etc...

Sunday, March 25, 2007 11:13:00 pm  

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