It was only toward the middle of the twentieth century that the inhabitants of many European countries came, in general unpleasantly, to the realization that their fate could be influenced directly by intricate and abstruse books of philosophy.
CZESLAW MILOSZA weak human mercy walks in the corridors of hospitals and is like a half-thawed winter.
More Czeslaw Milosz Quotes
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A true opium of the people is a belief in nothingness after death.
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I was left behind with the immensity of existing things. A sponge, suffering because it cannot saturate itself; a river, suffering because reflections of clouds and trees are not clouds and trees.
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A true opium of the people is a belief in nothingness after death – the huge solace of thinking that for our betrayals, greed, cowardice, murders we are not going to be judged.
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Learning To believe you are magnificent. And gradually to discover that you are not magnificent. Enough labor for one human life.
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It is sweet to think I was a companion in an expedition that never ends.
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For a country without a past is nothing, a word That, hardly spoken, loses its meaning, A perishable wall destroyed by flame, An echo of animal emotions.
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I am not my own friend.Time cuts me in two.
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Grow your tree of falsehood from a small grain of truth. Do not follow those who lie in contempt of reality. Let your lie be even more logical than the truth itself, so the weary travelers may find repose.
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Men will clutch at illusions when they have nothing else to hold to.
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We have become indifferent to content, and react, not even to form, but to technique, to technical efficiency itself.
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The living owe it to those who no longer can speak to tell their story for them.
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It’s true that what is morbid is highly valued today, and so you may think that I am only joking or that I’ve devised just one more means of praising Art with the help of irony.
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Love means to look at yourself The way one looks at distant things For you are only one thing among many.
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All was taken away from you: white dresses, wings, even existence.
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You who think of us: they lived only in delusion, Know that we the People of the Book, will never die!
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