Yet falling in love is not the same as being able to love.
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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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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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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The child who dwells inside us trusts that there are wise men somewhere who know the truth.
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Men will clutch at illusions when they have nothing else to hold to.
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I’ve always regretted that I’m made of contradictions. But, if contradiction is impossible to overcome, we have to accept both its ends.
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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 impossible to communicate to people who have not experienced it the undefinable menace of total rationalism.
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I liked beaches, swimming pools, and clinics for there they were the bone of my bone, flesh of my flesh. I pitied them and myself, but this will not protect me. The word and the thought are over.
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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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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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I am composed of contradictions, which is why poetry is a better form for me than philosophy.
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Forget the suffering You caused others. Forget the suffering Others caused you. The waters run and run, Springs sparkle and are done, You walk the earth you are forgetting.
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The soul exceeds its circumstances.
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The partition separating life from death is so tenuous. The unbelievable fragility of our organism suggests a vision on a screen: a kind of mist condenses itself into a human shape, lasts a moment and scatters.
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And if there is no lining to the world? If a thrush on a branch is not a sign, But just a thrush on the branch? If night and day Make no sense following each other?
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