I’ve always regretted that I’m made of contradictions. But, if contradiction is impossible to overcome, we have to accept both its ends.
CZESLAW MILOSZLove means to look at yourself The way one looks at distant things For you are only one thing among many.
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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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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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In a room where people unanimously maintain a conspiracy of silence, one word of truth sounds like a pistol shot.
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And now I am ready to keep running When the sun rises beyond the borderlands of death. I already see mountain ridges in the heavenly forest Where, beyond every essence, a new essence awaits.
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The revolt against one’s environment is usually ‘shame’ of one’s environment.
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I imagine the earth when I am no more: Women’s dresses, dewy lilacs, a song in the valley. Yet the books will be there on the shelves, well born, Derived from people, but also from radiance, heights.
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What has no shadow has no strength to live.
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What is poetry which does not save nations or people?
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Not that I want to be a god or a hero. Just to change into a tree, grow for ages, not hurt anyone.
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On the day the world ends A bee circles a clover, A fisherman mends a glimmering net.
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It is sweet to think I was a companion in an expedition that never ends.
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If I am all mankind, are they themselves without me?
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All of us yearn for the highest wisdom, but we have to rely on ourselves in the end.
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A man should not love the moon. An ax should not lose weight in his hand. His garden should smell of rotting apples, And grow a fair amount of nettles.
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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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