About Me



Callum Golding has an eclectic scope of interest. Flowing between philosophy, politics and the natural sciences. "Criticism has plucked the imaginary flowers on the chain not in order that man shall continue to bear that chain without fantasy or consolation, but so that he shall throw off the chain and pluck the living flower. The criticism of religion disillusions man, so that he will think, act, and fashion his reality like a man who has discarded his illusions and regained his senses, so that he will move around himself as his own true Sun. Religion is only the illusory Sun which revolves around man as long as he does not revolve around himself." -Karl Marx html read more
Callum Golding has an eclectic area of interest. Flowing between philosophy, activism and esoteric meanderings. Over the course of the nex...

About me

Callum Golding has an eclectic area of interest. Flowing between philosophy, activism and esoteric meanderings.

Over the course of the next year or two he will be working on publishing his first book. Studying and researching physics, philosophy and psychology, while engaging in environmental activism.

You can contact Callum directly at cgold01@gmail.com


“It’s dark because you are trying too hard.
Lightly child, lightly. Learn to do everything lightly.
Yes, feel lightly even though you’re feeling deeply.
Just lightly let things happen and lightly cope with them.

I was so preposterously serious in those days, such a humorless little prig.
Lightly, lightly – it’s the best advice ever given me.
When it comes to dying even. Nothing ponderous, or portentous, or emphatic.
No rhetoric, no tremolos,
no self conscious persona putting on its celebrated imitation of Christ or Little Nell.
And of course, no theology, no metaphysics.
Just the fact of dying and the fact of the clear light.

So throw away your baggage and go forward.
There are quicksands all about you, sucking at your feet,
trying to suck you down into fear and self-pity and despair.
That’s why you must walk so lightly.
Lightly my darling,
on tiptoes and no luggage,
not even a sponge bag,
completely unencumbered.”


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