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Rene Magritte, The Prince of Pleasure, 1933.
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Such a great weekend
This is the end, my only friend the end.
by Daniel Martin Diaz
Got it on repeat.
I didn’t know that freedom is not a reward or a decoration that is celebrated with champagne. Nor yet a gift, a box of dainties designed to make you lick your chops. Oh, no! It’s a chore, on the contrary, and a long-distance race, quite solitary and very exhausting. No champagne, no friends raising their glasses as they look at you affectionately. Alone in a forbidding room, alone in the prisoner’s box before the judges, and alone to decide in face of oneself or in the face of others’ judgement. At the end of all freedom is a court-sentence; that’s why freedom is too heavy to bear, especially when you’re down with a fever, or are distressed, or love nobody.
Albert Camus, from The Fall (via sisyphean-revolt)
Get scared. It will do you good. Smoke a bit, stare blankly at some ceilings, beat your head against some walls, refuse to see some people, paint and write. Get scared some more. Allow your little mind to do nothing but function. Stay inside, go out - I don’t care what you’ll do; but stay scared as hell. You will never be able to experience everything. So, please, do poetical justice to your soul and simply experience yourself.
Albert Camus, from Notebooks, 1951-1959 (via sisyphean-revolt)
Something to Celebrate
I called a friend down the street for some herb today, he had no change, but said no worries, "I'll see you tonight...right? He took my piece of mind, and he drove away.
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