shame [Theme]

What a shame! Rejected by a simple teacher, selected from an advertisement, for only 5 pounds a year.

The covert narcissist often feels guilt and shame for socially disapproved aggressive urges and desires. Accordingly, he is shy and modest, and very self-critical (perfectionist). This internal conflict between an overwhelming sense of worthlessness and a grandiose False Self leads to mental discord and anxiety disorders. He teams up with a classic narcissist (see below), but secretly becomes resentful and envious of him.

It's not too late to learn languages.

It's not too late to learn languages.

Never consider it useful for yourself that it will ever prompt you to break a promise, forget shame, hate someone, suspect, curse, be a hypocrite, or desire something that is hidden behind walls and castles. After all, the one who has given preference to his reason, his genius and the service of his virtue does not put on a tragic mask, does not utter lamentations, does not need either solitude or crowds. He will live - and this is the most important thing - without pursuing anything and without avoiding anything. He is not at all worried about whether his soul will remain in a bodily shell for more or less time, and when the moment of parting with life comes, he will leave with the same light heart with which he would carry out something else from what he was doing. what can be done with dignity and honor. After all, all his life he only thinks about not allowing his soul to descend to a state unworthy of a rational being called to citizenship.

- No. But you must go to that theater, ask for forgiveness from your son and bring him home. That's what I'm getting at, Hugo.

A cold wave of shame washed over her as she imagined the look on Mel's face if he had caught her at the safe. Shame was something she had never experienced before, and she didn't like it.

Are you ready? I think I'm ready...

Essentially, shame forces you to despise and condemn yourself for being human.

Will he really not forgive?

It is a Spanish shame to watch the actions of these ill-mannered savages, who so disgrace men.

They didn’t know how to pray properly, but still, after their long cries, the Lord appeared to one city dweller and answered: “I was looking for worse for you, but I didn’t find it!”

And shame is not appropriate in this reckless action. Here another dimension dominates, which only the soul is subject to!

What torments me the most is the shame of my own incompetence.