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And may the lost souls be found.
«Y desde luego -escribe Elias Ashmole- aquel ante quien se revela la plenitud de la Naturaleza no goza tanto por ser capaz de conseguir oro o plata o que los Diablos se le sometan como por ver abiertos los Cielos, ascender y descender a los Ángeles de Dios, y tener bellamente escrito su nombre en el Libro de la Vida»
Frontispieces and pages from Arthur Dee’s Fasciculus Chemicus—published by Elias Ashmole (artists unknown, 17th century).
Clair De Lune playing from another room Claude Debussy
When life becomes maddeningly polite…think about me.
Hannibal, The Wrath of the Lamb
The Fountain of Diana, c. 1549, Louvre
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Tell me what infinity attracts you, and I will know the meaning of your world. Is it the infinity of the sea, or the sky, or the depths of the earth, or the one found in the pyre?
Gaston Bachelard, Air and Dreams (1943)
i had a flashback of something that never existed
I am waiting for you You have to come soon My door is open for you Come in Come like a gust of summer wind or Like a shower of autumn rain.
Risalet Merdan, "I Am Waiting For You," from Uyghur Poems
But in a solitary life, there are rare moments when another soul dips near yours, as stars once a year brush the earth. Such a constellation was he to me.
Madeline Miller, Circe
Mysteries of Christ's Passion by Antonio Campi.