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ekdromoi
What to you such a poet as I? Leave my works, and go lull yourself with what you can understand. For I lull nobody, and you will never understand me.
Whitman
Ask me no questions, and I'll tell you no lies.
"Perhaps it is not-being that is the true state, and all our dream of life is inexistent; but, if so, we feel that these phrases of music, these conceptions which exist in relation to our dream, must be nothing either. We shall perish, but we have as hostages these divine captives who will follow and share our fate. And death in their company is somehow less bitter, less inglorious, perhaps even less probable. "
Marcel Proust (via bardsandsages)
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