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И я б хотел, чтоб после смерти, Как мы замкнемся и уйдем, Тесней, чем сердце и предсердье, Зарифмовали нас вдвоем.
Boris Pasternak, Beloved
Pretiosa Margarita novella de thesauro ac pretiosissimo philosophorum lapide, Leipzig, c. 1714
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Jiří Škoch, 1981
Jeanloup Sieff - Jardin des Modes, Paris, 1959, from Jeanloup Sieff: 40 Years of Photography (2010)
“He had been mad for days — but something cool and collected in his brain had driven him on eastward. . . .”
Lawrence Sterne Stevens (1884–1960), illustration to “The Eye of Balamok” by Victor Rousseau
Fantastic Novels Vol. 3 #1, May 1949 — source
“You live on the surface… You sometimes seem profound, but it’s only because you piece a lot of surfaces together to create the impression of depth, solidity. That solidity would collapse if you try to stand it up.”
— Umberto Eco, Foucault’s Pendulum
Transcend yourself — descend into yourself.
Vyacheslav Ivanov, from Transcende te ipsum
Today, suddenly, I reached an absurd but unerring conclusion. In a moment of enlightenment, I realized that I'm nobody, absolutely nobody.
Fernando Pessoa, from The Book of Disquiet
The scheme of the universe according to the greeks and romans, Natalis Comitis Mythologiae, c. 1637 by Natale Conti
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