A true opium of the people is a belief in nothingness after death.
CZESLAW MILOSZThe soul exceeds its circumstances.
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Consciousness even in my sleep changes primary colors. The features of my face melt like a wax doll in the fire. And who can consent to see in the mirror the mere face of man?
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What is this enigmatic impulse that does not allow one to settle down in the achieved, the finished? I think it is a quest for reality.
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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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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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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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A weak human mercy walks in the corridors of hospitals and is like a half-thawed winter.
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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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Irony is the glory of slaves.
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Be young forever, seasons of the earth.
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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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He returns years later, has no demands. He wants only one, most precious thing: To see, purely and simply, without name, Without expectations, fears, or hopes, At the edge where there is no I or not-I.
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From life, from the apple cut by the flaming knife, what grain will be saved? My son, believe me, nothing remains, Only adult toil, the furrow of fate in the palm. Only toil, Nothing more.
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I have defined poetry as a ‘passionate pursuit of the Real.
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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.
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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 child who dwells inside us trusts that there are wise men somewhere who know the truth.
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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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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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It is sweet to think I was a companion in an expedition that never ends.
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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 true enemy of man is generalization.
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The history of my stupidity would fill many volumes.
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When a writer is born into a family, the family is finished.
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Consolation Calm down. Both your sins and your good deeds will be lost in oblivion.
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Even if that is so, there will remain A word wakened by lips that perish, A tireless messenger who runs and runs Through interstellar fields, through the revolving galaxies, And calls out, protests, screams.
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The revolt against one’s environment is usually ‘shame’ of one’s environment.
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