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 MILOSZOur memory is childish and it saves only what we need.
More Czeslaw Milosz Quotes
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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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A true opium of the people is a belief in nothingness after death.
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Consolation Calm down. Both your sins and your good deeds will be lost in oblivion.
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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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Language is the only homeland.
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I have no wisdom, no skills, and no faith but I received strength, it tears the world apart. I shall break, a heavy wave, against its shores and a young wave will cover my trace.
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Two attributes of a poet, avidity of the eye and the desire to describe that which he sees.
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Do you know how it is when one wakes at night suddenly and asks, listening to the pounding heart: what more do you want, insatiable?
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You see how I try To reach with words What matters most And how I fail.
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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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If I am all mankind, are they themselves without me?
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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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Human material seems to have one major defect: it does not like to be considered merely as human material. It finds it hard to endure the feeling that it must resign itself to passive acceptance of changes introduced from above.
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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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All of us yearn for the highest wisdom, but we have to rely on ourselves in the end.
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