#quotaion

[mesillusionssousecstasy]

"Gregory Corso, Allen Ginsberg, and William Burroughs were all my teachers, each one passing through the lobby of the Chelsea Hotel, my new university." - Patti Smith (Just Kids)

[mesillusionssousecstasy]

“Tu ne dis pas : j’ai fait la musique du défilé. Tu dis : j’ai activé l’espace avec un narratif puissant.”

- Entendu par Loïc Prigent

[mesillusionssousecstasy]

WERE ALL EQUALLY FUCKED UP SOME ONLY HIDE IT BETTER

[your-last-cigarettee]

Whenever anyone has offended me, I try to raise my soul so high that the offense cannot reach it.

Rene Descartes

[someone-blogs]

شكرا يا الله

[someone-blogs]

لا شيء .. سوى السماء :)

[someone-blogs]

آسف :)

[theinwardsources]

Comparisons didn’t bear thinking about. The ceaseless traffic of correspondences between one resemblance and another – eagle nebulae, star fruit, frog suits, foxgloves, rapier wit – generated a craving for The Thing Itself, but everybody knew, or else should know, that The Thing Itself was just another comparison, once it had been fished out of the ocean of silence by a linguistic net in which every word existed in relation to all other words. Even if it was decked in the mayoral chains of a Proper Name, a word depended on its position in a sentence as well as its history.

Edward St Aubyn, Lost for Words