Miriam
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“En esta época de cambios que está por llegar, me repito el verso de
uno de los Sonetos a Orfeo de Rilke: «Adelántate a toda despedida,
como si la hubieras dejado atrás». En estos días, Nelson amanece
luminoso y real porque, poco a poco, estoy tomando la decisión de
abandonarlo.”
―
uno de los Sonetos a Orfeo de Rilke: «Adelántate a toda despedida,
como si la hubieras dejado atrás». En estos días, Nelson amanece
luminoso y real porque, poco a poco, estoy tomando la decisión de
abandonarlo.”
―
“So long as you write what you wish to write, that is all that matters; and whether it matters for ages or only for hours, nobody can say.”
― A Room of One’s Own
― A Room of One’s Own
“Mis huellas quedaron atrás, la prueba de un avance desequilibrado sobre la acera mojada. Con un suspiro asfixiante más profundo que el silencio, la niebla me cercó. Abrí la boca para llamarla, pero me di cuenta de que había olvidado su nombre.”
― A Severed Head
― A Severed Head
“It is much more important to be oneself than anything else. Do not dream of influencing other people...Think of things in themselves.”
― A Room of One’s Own
― A Room of One’s Own
“I am terrified by this dark thing
That sleeps in me;
All day I feel its soft, feathery turnings, its malignity.
Clouds pass and disperse.
Are those the faces of love, those pale irretrievables?
Is it for such I agitate my heart?
I am incapable of more knowledge.
What is this, this face
So murderous in its strangle of branches? -
Its snaky acids kiss.
It petrifies the will. These are the isolate, slow faults
That kill, that kill, that kill.”
―
That sleeps in me;
All day I feel its soft, feathery turnings, its malignity.
Clouds pass and disperse.
Are those the faces of love, those pale irretrievables?
Is it for such I agitate my heart?
I am incapable of more knowledge.
What is this, this face
So murderous in its strangle of branches? -
Its snaky acids kiss.
It petrifies the will. These are the isolate, slow faults
That kill, that kill, that kill.”
―
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