The history of my stupidity would fill many volumes.
CZESLAW MILOSZLearning To believe you are magnificent. And gradually to discover that you are not magnificent. Enough labor for one human life.
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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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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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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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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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The living owe it to those who no longer can speak to tell their story for them.
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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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We have become indifferent to content, and react, not even to form, but to technique, to technical efficiency itself.
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I think that I am here, on this earth, to present a report on it, but to whom I don’t know. As if I were sent so that whatever takes place has meaning because it changes into memory.
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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 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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The voice of passion is better than the voice of reason. The passionless cannot change history.
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All was taken away from you: white dresses, wings, even existence.
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I am not my own friend.Time cuts me in two.
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When I curse Fate, it’s not me, but the earth in me.
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When I die, I will see the lining of the world. The other side, beyond bird, mountain, sunset.
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