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Fragment #23
Shot down like a deer in the dark lying dead, the wound soon a door for dirt dwellers, bugs, birds and boars, to feed on my dull, rancid ca...
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There's a thread on Facebook and all over the Internet that goes: "Shakespeare said: I always feel happy. You know why? Because I...
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"Don't worry, for $99m, I've got all the time in the world." Auctioneer and Sotheby's head of modern art Tobias Me...
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On my way to work, on one of the old stairways going down to the Loire (the one nearer the St Symphorien bridge), I came across this bab...
Perhaps your best years are ahead...?
ReplyDeleteHence the "perhaps". And Krapp was, by his last tape, at the end of his tether.
ReplyDeleteL'Histoire ne peut être écrite que par un autre que nous-même. Et toujours a posteriori.
ReplyDeleteL'Histoire est Récit. Sinon, elle ne serait ni "Existence" ni "Vita Activa" avant même que de naître (de n'être ?).
La vie n'est pas récit.
La vie est un "chant" des possibles qui sussure à nos oreilles un air d'aventure et de liberté, d'inconnu et de découvertes inattendues !
"Perhaps"... quelle doux questionnement !