Rimbaud |
London, Friday afternoon (July 4, 1873)Come back, come back, my dear friend, my only friend, come back. I swear I shall be kind. If I was cross with you, it was a joke which I was obstinately determin...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Aug 2008 18:36:00 GMT |
E. M. Cioran |
Man starts over again everyday, in spite of all he knows, against all he knows. E. M. Cioran
Posted by on Wed, 27 Aug 2008 18:24:00 GMT |
E. M. Cioran words to live by.. |
A man who fears ridicule shall never go far, for good or ill: he remains on the side of his own talents, and even if he has genius, he is doomed to mediocrity.E. M. Cioran
Posted by on Sun, 20 Jan 2008 09:46:00 GMT |
Tagore |
Love my heart longs day and nightLove my heart longs day and night for the meeting with you for the meeting,that is like all devouring death. Sweep me away like a storm;take everything I have; break o...
Posted by on Mon, 21 May 2007 21:25:00 GMT |
