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A cigarette
Concluído hoje, esse livro me surpreendeu, eu achei que não ia gostar nada, mas a leitura foi boa, leve, uma história simples mas cativante! #alinhadesombra #josephconrad #lido #minhaparteeuqueroemlivros #theshadowline
JOSEPH CONRAD - LA LINEA D'OMBRA woodcut and linocut
This story, which I admit to be in its brevity a fairly complex piece of work, was not intended to touch on the supernatural. Yet more than one critic has been inclined to take it in that way, seeing in it an attempt on my part to give the fullest scope to my imagination by taking it beyond the confines of the world of the living, suffering humanity. But as a matter of fact my imagination is not made of stuff so elastic as all that. I believe that if I attempted to put the strain of the Supernatural on it it would fail deplorably and exhibit an unlovely gap. But I could never have attempted such a thing, because all my moral and intellectual being is penetrated by an invincible conviction that whatever falls under the dominion of our senses must be in nature and, however exceptional, cannot differ in its essence from all the other effects of the visible and tangible world of which we are a self-conscious part. The world of the living contains enough marvels and mysteries as it is; marvels and mysteries acting upon our emotions and intelligence in ways so inexplicable that it would almost justify the conception of life as an enchanted state. No, I am too firm in my consciousness of the marvellous to be ever fascinated by the mere supernatural, which (take it any way you like) is but a manufactured article, the fabrication of minds insensitive to the intimate delicacies of our relation to the dead and to the living, in their countless multitudes; a desecration of our tenderest memories; an outrage on our dignity.
http://www.theparisreview.org/blog/2014/12/03/marvels-and-mysteries/
...but with this... with what I see here. Well. You try and find the line on something like this and all it's gonna do is fur up your arteries so thick you'll think you're a fucking werewolf.
Definitely on my christmas wishlist.
Fkn brill markstressship #TheShadowLine S1E7 (Taken with instagram)