Poetry

Whatever you do , wherever you act, whichever race you come from, being mine or a stranger, of the evil! In front of you, you will always have me, you run behind me, do not make your running faster and be out of breath. Remember me, Such the law: the pedestrian area of a concern you'll be, and...

Come back often and take hold of me, sensation that I love come back and take hold of me— when the body’s memory awakens and an old longing again moves into the blood, when lips and skin remember and hands feel as though they touch again. Come back often, take hold...

Detested by both men and gods, like nobles who have bitterly decayed, the Verlaines wither; wealth remains to them, of rich and silvery . With 'Les Chatiments' the Hugos are intoxicated by their terrible Olympian revenge. But I shall write a sorrowful ballade to the forgotten poets. Though the Poes have lived in...

“Negative attachments, Richard. If you really want to remove a cloud from your life, you do not make a big production out of it, you just relax and remove it from your thinking. That’s all there is to it.” A cloud does not know why it moves in just...

I used to worship the gods grudgingly, and not often, a wanderer expert in a crazy wisdom, but now I am forced to sail back and once again go over the course I had left behind. For Jupiter who usually parts the clouds with the fire of his lightning has driven...

The City You said: “I’ll go to another country, go to another shore, find another city better than this one. Whatever I try to do is fated to turn out wrong and my heart lies buried as though it were something dead. How long can I let my mind moulder...

Our efforts are those of the unfortunate; our efforts are like those of the Trojans. Somewhat we succeed; somewhat we regain confidence; and we start to have courage and high hopes. But something always happens and stops us. Achilles in the trench before us emerges and with loud cries terrifies us.-- Our efforts...

Speak to us of Love. And he raised his head and looked upon the people, and there fell a stillness upon them. And with a great voice he said: When love beckons to you, follow him, Though his ways are hard and steep. And when his wings enfold you yield...

Nothing in the world is as soft and yielding as water. Yet for dissolving the hard and inflexible, nothing can surpass it. The soft overcomes the hard; the gentle overcomes the rigid. Everyone knows this is true, but few can put it into practice. Therefore the Master remains serene in the midst of sorrow. Evil...

Όλος ο κόσμος είναι μια σκηνή, Και όλοι οι άνδρες και οι γυναίκες απλώς οι ηθοποιοί- Έχουν τις εξόδους και τις εισόδους τους, Και ένας άνθρωπος στην εποχή του παίζει πολλά μέρη, Οι πράξεις του είναι επτά αιώνες. Στην αρχή, το βρέφος, Κλαψουρίζοντας και κάνοντας εμετό στα χέρια της νοσοκόμας. Μετά...

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