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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.

Czeslaw Milosz

The voice of passion is better than the voice of reason. The passionless cannot change history.
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Better History Inspirational Passion Reason Voice
It is sweet to think I was a companion in an expedition that never ends.
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End Expedition Myself Sweet Thinking
Poetry is news brought to the mountains by a unicorn and an echo.
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Echo Mountain Poetry
On the day the world ends A bee circles a clover, A fisherman mends a glimmering net.
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Circle Day End Repair World
You see how I try To reach with words What matters most And how I fail.
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Failure Myself Reach Try
The history of my stupidity would fill many volumes.
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History Myself Stupidity Volume
The death of a man is like the fall of a mighty nation That had valiant armies, captains, and prophets, And wealthy ports and ships all over the seas.
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Death Nation Sea Wealth
A weak human mercy walks in the corridors of hospitals and is like a half-thawed winter.
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Hospital Human Walk Weakness Winter
Language is the only homeland.
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Home Land Language
When I curse Fate, it’s not me, but the earth in me.
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Curse Earth Fate Myself
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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Distant Love Way Yourself
The living owe it to those who no longer can speak to tell their story for them.
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Live Speak Story Talk Tribute
Our memory is childish and it saves only what we need.
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Children Memories Need Ourselves Save
When I die, I will see the lining of the world. The other side, beyond bird, mountain, sunset.
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Beyond Line Side Sunset World
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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Art Day Irony Myself Praise Thinking True Value
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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Demand Fear Himself Hope Precious Return See
The purpose of poetry is to remind us / how difficult it is to remain just one person.
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Difficult Oneself Person Poetry Purpose Reminder
Consolation Calm down. Both your sins and your good deeds will be lost in oblivion.
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Calm Goodness Lost Oblivion Sin Yourself
I knew that I would speak in the language of the vanquished No more durable than old customs, family rituals, Christmas tinsel, and once a year the hilarity of carols.
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Custom Durable Language Myself
At every sunrise I renounce the doubts of night and greet the new day of a most precious delusion.
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Doubt Myself Night Precious Sunrise
The soul exceeds its circumstances.
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Circumstance Exceed Soul
The true enemy of man is generalization.
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Enemy Generalization Man True
What is poetry which does not save nations or people?
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Nation People Poetry Save
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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Break Death Kind Life Moments Partition Separate Vision
If I am all mankind, are they themselves without me?
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Kind Man Myself
Men will clutch at illusions when they have nothing else to hold to.
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Catch Hold Illusion Man
Irony is the glory of slaves.
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Glory Irony One Liner Slave

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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