The book of disquiet

by Fernando Pessoa, translated by Richard Zenith (或许是佩索阿最好的译者了)

252
Thinking is still a form of acting. Only in sheer reverie, where nothing active intervenes and even our self-awareness gets stuck in the mud-- only there, in this warm and damp state of non-being, can total renunciation of action be achieved.

To stop trying to understand, to stop analysing... To see ourselves as we see nature, to view our impressions as we view a field-- that is true wisdom


253
... the sacred instinct of having no theories...