Vivien and Merlin, Gustave Dore
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Vivien and Merlin, Gustave Dore
Sancte Judae. Apostole gloriose. Servus fidelis. Iesu amice. Ora pro ea.
Semper eadem
“¿Por qué tienes, decías, esa extraña tristeza subiendo como el mar sobre un negro peñasco?” —Cuando el corazón hizo ya su vendimia vivir es un mal secreto de todos conocido,
es un dolor sencillo y nada misterioso, y como tu alegría, para todos visible; deja pues de indagar, oh mi bella curiosa, y calla, aunque tu voz sea toda dulzura.
¡Cállate, ignorante, alma siempre encantada, boca de risa niña! Más aún que la Vida, la Muerte nos sujeta entre sutiles lazos.
¡Deja que una mentira embriague mi pecho, que me hunda en tus ojos como en un bello sueño, y que duerma a la sombra de tus largas pestañas!
- Charles Baudelaire, Las flores del mal.
Se aparta de ellos para prepararse, en su alma excesivamente madura, a la dulzura de pudrirse... llegado a lo más íntimo de su otoño, oscila entre la Apariencia y la Nada, entre la forma engañosa del ser y su ausencia: vibración entre dos irrealidades...
Emil Cioran, Breviario de podredumbre
But no price is too high to pay for the privilege of owning yourself.
Friedrich Nietzsche, Beyond Good and Evil (via the-book-diaries)
When we take people merely as they are, we make them worse; when we treat them as if they were what they should be, we improve them as far as they can be improved.
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, Wilhelm Meister’s Apprenticeship (via philosophybits)
Your soul has fallen to bits and pieces. Good. Rearrange them to suit yourself.
Hermann Hesse, Steppenwolf (via the-book-diaries)
El Zapotal, Veracruz, Mexico: Clay sculpture of Mictantecuhtli.
The Eric Andre Show (2012—)