Once upon a time, a king gave a feast. And there came the most beautiful princesses of the realm. Now, a soldier, who was standing guard, saw the king’s daughter go by. She was the most beautiful one, and he…
We always need someone to look at us. We can be divided into four categories according to the kind of look we wish to live under. The first category longs for the look of an infinitive number of anonymous eyes,…
I think we ought to read only the kind of books that wound or stab us. If the book we’re reading doesn’t wake us up with a blow to the head, what are we reading for? So that it will…
“Imagination is not a state, it is the human existence itself.”
Patricia: Do you know William Faulkner? Michel: Someone you slept with? Patricia: No, my pet. Michel: Then I don’t care about him. Take this off. Patricia: He’s a novelist I like a lot. Have you read “The Wild Palms”? ……
Cudno je razmisljati o tome, ali nema sumnje da Genij traje duze od Lepote. To objasnjava cinjenicu da se svi toliko trudimo da se neumereno obrazujemo. U surovoj borbi za opstanak hocemo da imamo nesto sto traje, pa onda punimo glavu glupostima i cinjenicama u luckastoj nadi da cemo zadrzati svoje mesto. A misao potpuno obavestenog coveka grozna je stvar. Lici na prodavnicu starudije, sve cudovista i prasina, sve daleko skuplje od prave vrednosti.
Citav onaj grad…nije mu se video kraj…/ Kraj, zaboga miloga, moze li se uopste videti kraj?/ I ona buka/ Na onim prokletim stepenicama…sve je bilo tako lepo…a ja sam bio veliki u onom kaputu, izgledao sam fenomenalno, i nisam se…
Sam odlazim sada, ucenici moji! I vi podjite odavde, sami! Tako hocu.Idite od mene i branite se od Zaratustre! I jos bolje: stidite ga se! Mozda vase je obmanjivao.Covek saznanja mora ne samo da voli svoje neprijatelje, on mora moci…
