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  • #1
    Rainer Maria Rilke
    “I am circling around God, around the ancient tower, and I have been circling for a thousand years, and I still don't know if I am a falcon, or a storm, or a great song.”
    Rainer Maria Rilke, Rainer Maria Rilke's The Book of Hours: A New Translation with Commentary (Studies in German Literature Linguistics and Culture)

  • #2
    Jorge Luis Borges
    “A man sets out to draw the world. As the years go by, he peoples a space with images of provinces, kingdoms, mountains, bays, ships, islands, fishes, rooms, instruments, stars, horses, and individuals. A short time before he dies, he discovers that the patient labyrinth of lines traces the lineaments of his own face.”
    Jorge Luis Borges, The Aleph and Other Stories

  • #3
    Anne Carson
    “It is easier to tell a story of how people wound one another than of what binds them together.”
    Anne Carson, Plainwater: Essays and Poetry

  • #4
    Anne Carson
    “Eros is an issue of boundaries. He exists because certain boundaries do. In the interval between reach and grasp, between glance and counterglance, between ‘I love you’ and ‘I love you too,’ the absent presence of desire comes alive. But the boundaries of time and glance and I love you are only aftershocks of the main, inevitable boundary that creates Eros: the boundary of flesh and self between you and me. And it is only, suddenly, at the moment when I would dissolve that boundary, I realize I never can.”
    Anne Carson, Eros the Bittersweet

  • #5
    Maggie Nelson
    “I want you to know, if you ever read this, there was a time when I would rather have had you by my side than any one of these words; I would rather have had you by my side than all the blue in the world.

    But now you are talking as if love were a consolation. Simone Weil warned otherwise. 'Love is not consolation,' she wrote. 'It is light.'

    All right then, let me try to rephrase. When I was alive, I aimed to be a student not of longing but of light.”
    Maggie Nelson, Bluets

  • #6
    Jorge Luis Borges
    “To fall in love is to create a religion that has a fallible god.”
    Jorge Luis Borges

  • #7
    Barry Lopez
    “I remember sitting in this cabin in Alaska one evening reading over the notes of all these encounters, and recalling Joseph Campbell, who wrote in the conclusion to 'Primitive Mythology' that men do not discover their gods, they create them. So do they also, I thought, looking at the notes before me, create their animals.”
    Barry López, Of Wolves and Men

  • #8
    Charles Eisenstein
    “One of the ways that your project, your personal healing, or your social invention can change the world is through story. But even if no one ever learns of it, even if it is invisible to every human on Earth, it will have no less of an effect.”
    Charles Eisenstein, The More Beautiful World Our Hearts Know Is Possible

  • #9
    Neil Postman
    “We were keeping our eye on 1984. When the year came and the prophecy didn't, thoughtful Americans sang softly in praise of themselves. The roots of liberal democracy had held. Wherever else the terror had happened, we, at least, had not been visited by Orwellian nightmares.

    But we had forgotten that alongside Orwell's dark vision, there was another - slightly older, slightly less well known, equally chilling: Aldous Huxley's Brave New World. Contrary to common belief even among the educated, Huxley and Orwell did not prophesy the same thing. Orwell warns that we will be overcome by an externally imposed oppression. But in Huxley's vision, no Big Brother is required to deprive people of their autonomy, maturity and history. As he saw it, people will come to love their oppression, to adore the technologies that undo their capacities to think.

    What Orwell feared were those who would ban books. What Huxley feared was that there would be no reason to ban a book, for there would be no one who wanted to read one. Orwell feared those who would deprive us of information. Huxley feared those who would give us so much that we would be reduced to passivity and egoism. Orwell feared that the truth would be concealed from us. Huxley feared the truth would be drowned in a sea of irrelevance. Orwell feared we would become a captive culture. Huxley feared we would become a trivial culture, preoccupied with some equivalent of the feelies, the orgy porgy, and the centrifugal bumblepuppy. As Huxley remarked in Brave New World Revisited, the civil libertarians and rationalists who are ever on the alert to oppose tyranny "failed to take into account man's almost infinite appetite for distractions." In 1984, Orwell added, people are controlled by inflicting pain. In Brave New World, they are controlled by inflicting pleasure. In short, Orwell feared that what we fear will ruin us. Huxley feared that what we desire will ruin us.

    This book is about the possibility that Huxley, not Orwell, was right.”
    Neil Postman, Amusing Ourselves to Death: Public Discourse in the Age of Show Business

  • #10
    Jalal ad-Din Muhammad ar-Rumi
    “Sit, be still, and listen,
    because you're drunk
    and we're at
    the edge of the roof.”
    Rumi

  • #11
    Alberto Caeiro
    “Live, you say, in the present;
    Live only in the present.

    But I don’t want the present, I want reality;
    I want things that exist, not time that measures them.

    What is the present?
    It’s something relative to the past and the future.
    It’s a thing that exists in virtue of other things existing.
    I only want reality, things without the present.

    I don’t want to include time in my scheme.
    I don’t want to think about things as present; I want to think of them as things.
    I don’t want to separate them from themselves, treating them as present.

    I shouldn’t even treat them as real.
    I should treat them as nothing.

    I should see them, only see them;
    See them till I can’t think about them.

    See them without time, without space,
    To see, dispensing with everything but what you see.
    And this is the science of seeing, which isn’t a science.”
    Alberto Caeiro, The Collected Poems of Alberto Caeiro



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