Verso-Verso

'Tis like watching another self go about his work. A feminine version of myself. Oddity among oddities. Of all places, of all people.
Mirror, mirror

(22.07.12)

Sense of an ending

Same old, same old.
Love not coming
Stalled, incomprehensible
Present, there.
Not out of reach, but.
That which I already know
Unsatisfying.
How did I come to this?
Like a magnet set exactly
The opposite polarity.
A note of anger,
Unsettled. Unnerved.
Why do I bring this out
In people?
I must have let myself become
The wrong type of guy.
Perhaps I engage too much
In solitary activities.
Perhaps I have lost touch
With whatever life is about.

(06.07.12)

Agôn

Fought Death I have
Though much was destroyed
None was defeated.

(28/02/12)

Back to where we were before we started.

"Perhaps the best cure for the fear of death is to reflect that life has a beginning as well as an end. There was a time when you were not: that gives us no concern. Why then should it trouble us that a time will come when we shall cease to be? To die is only to be as we were before we were born."

William Hazlitt, essayist (1778-1830)

Rainy. Sunday. Afternoon.

"Millions long for immortality who do not know what to do with themselves on a rainy Sunday afternoon."

Susan Ertz, author (1894-1985)

Libertad

"Je m'entête affreusement à adorer la liberté."

Lettre à son professeur de rhétorique Georges Izambard, datée du 2 novembre 1870 (Rimbaud a alors 16 ans).

Arthur Rimbaud, poète, aventurier, explorateur, négociant (1854 - 1891)

In and out

"As to conforming outwardly and living your own life inwardly, I do not think much of that."

Henry David Thoreau, naturalist and author (1817-1862)

Currents turn awry

Children have never been very good at listening to their elders, but they have never failed to imitate them."

James Baldwin, writer (1924-1987)

Nothing else?

"My feeling is that there is nothing in life but refraining from hurting others, and comforting those who are sad."

Olive Schreiner, author (1855-1920)

Über-humanity?

"Of all the preposterous assumptions of humanity over humanity, nothing exceeds most of the criticisms made on the habits of the poor by the well-housed, well-warmed, and well-fed."

Herman Melville, novelist and poet (1819-1891)