Even a broken clock is right twice a day.
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Even a broken clock is right twice a day.
Anon, my heart: Say farewell and recover!
The wisdom that a scholar tries to communicate to others, always sounds like madness.
Love is every motion of our soul in which it feels itself and it perceives its life.
The young girl totally absorbed me, without me joining the general conversation. I felt her living and moving like surrounded by a gentle music, and the delicate, deep fascination of her being encircled me dense, sweet and strong like the scent of a flower. As much as good this was for me, I could feel without a doubt that seeing her could not calm me and satisfy me and that the pain, if I would be again separated from her, would have become much more excruciating. In the delicate person of her, my fate and the flourishing spring of my life seemed to look at me, that I had to grab and to hold, because they would nevercome back. It was not a physical desire of kisses and of a night of love...It was more a pleased confidence that in that dear figure my destiny wanted to meet me, and that the spirit of her was friend to me, and that my happiness had also to be hers.
Every human being is something personal and unique; the need to substitute the place of personal conscience with a collective one is already a violence, and the first step towards any form of totalitarianism.
Being able to fall asleep when one is tired and being able to let off a weight that has been lugged for a long time, is a delight, a marvellous fact. Since we dug our grave I have been more delighted and satisfied than how I had ever been in years.
Nothing is harder to man that to follow the route that takes him to himself.
Some see themselves as perfect just because they are less demanding towards themselves.
When something has been begun, the best comes for itself.