The metaphor is – an origin, the origin of an image which acts directly, immediately.
GASTON BACHELARDTo live life well is to express life poorly; if one expresses life too well, one is living it no longer.
More Gaston Bachelard Quotes
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To verify images kills them, and it is always more enriching to imagine than to experience.
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One must always maintain one’s connection to the past and yet ceaselessly pull away from it.
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It is better to live in a state of impermanence than in one of finality.
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When the image is new, the world is new.
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The spoken reverie of substances calls matter to birth, to life, to spirituality.
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We comfort ourselves by reliving memories of protection.
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Childhood lasts all through life. It returns to animate broad sections of adult life… Poets will help us to find this living childhood within us, this permanent, durable immobile world.
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To disappear into deep water or to disappear toward a far horizon, to become part of depth of infinity, such is the destiny of man that finds its image in the destiny of water.
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All knowledge is in response to a question. If there were no question, there would be no scientific knowledge. Nothing proceeds from itself.
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Ideas are invented only as correctives to the past. Through repeated rectification of this kind one may hope to disengage an idea that is valid.
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The blank page gives us the right to dream.
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To live life well is to express life poorly; if one expresses life too well, one is living it no longer.
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Rilke wrote: ‘These trees are magnificent, but even more magnificent is the sublime and moving space between them, as though with their growth it too increased.
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There are reveries so deep, reveries which help us descend so deeply within ourselves that they rid us of our history. They liberate us from our name. These solitudes of today return us to the original solitudes.
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A word is a bud attempting to become a twig. How can one not dream while writing? It is the pen which dreams. The blank page gives the right to dream.
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