Andreea Simina
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“There is much to be said for contentment and painlessness, for these bearable and submissive days, on which neither pain nor pleasure is audible, but pass by whispering and on tip-toe. But the worst of it is that it is just this contentment that I cannot endure. After a short time it fills me with irrepressible hatred and nausea. In desperation I have to escape and throw myself on the road to pleasure, or, if that cannot be, on the road to pain. When I have neither pleasure nor pain and have been breathing for a while the lukewarm insipid air of these so-called good and tolerable days, I feel so bad in my childish soul that I smash my mouldering lyre of thanksgiving in the face of the slumbering god of contentment and would rather feel the very devil burn in me than this warmth of a well-heated room. A wild longing for strong emotions and sensations seethes in me, a rage against this toneless, flat, normal and sterile life. I have a mad impulse to smash something, a warehouse, perhaps, or a cathedral, or myself, to commit outrages, to pull off the wigs of a few revered idols, to provide a few rebellious schoolboys with the longed-for ticket to Hamburg, or to stand one or two representatives of the established order on their heads. For what I always hated and detested and cursed above all things was this contentment, this healthiness and comfort, this carefully preserved optimism of the middle classes, this fat and prosperous brood of mediocrity.”
― Steppenwolf
― Steppenwolf
“O rază de soare trece pieziș printr-un loc în care cerul de fum opac se deschide. O văd reflectată într-un ochi de apă care anunță dezghețul. Adulmec primăvara. E poate prea devreme, dar simt că nimic nu mai poate opri primăvara din drumul pe care a pornit...”
― Pânza de păianjen
― Pânza de păianjen
“I don't want to own anything until I find a place where me and things go together. I'm not sure where that is but I know what it is like. It's like Tiffany's...
If I could find a real-life place that made me feel like Tiffany's then-- then I'd buy some furniture and give the cat a name!”
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If I could find a real-life place that made me feel like Tiffany's then-- then I'd buy some furniture and give the cat a name!”
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“For then I lost all sense of the place in which I had gone to sleep, and when I awoke at midnight, not knowing where I was, I could not be sure at first who I was; I had only the most rudimentary sense of existence, such as may lurk and flicker in the depths of an animal’s consciousness; I was more destitute of human qualities than the cave-dweller; but then the memory, not yet of the place in which I was, but of various other places where I had lived, and might now very possibly be, would come like a rope let down from heaven to draw me up out of the abyss of not-being, from which I could never have escaped by myself".
Marcel Proust
In Search of Lost Time, 1913”
― Swann’s Way
Marcel Proust
In Search of Lost Time, 1913”
― Swann’s Way
“Nu trebuie să trec prin viaţă fără să las o urmă, o lacrimă, o tresărire din câte am avut pentru tot ce mi s-a părut frumos şi bun...”
― Cartea Mironei
― Cartea Mironei
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