Joseph

“With thee conversing I forget all time, all seasons and their change, all please alike.”
― John Milton, Paradise Lost

“And that must end us, that must be our cure:
To be no more. Sad cure! For who would lose,
Though full of pain, this intellectual being,
Those thoughts that wander through eternity,
To perish, rather, swallowed up and lost
In the wide womb of uncreated night
Devoid of sense and motion?”
― John Milton, Paradise Lost

“L'existence en tant que telle confrontée au temps en tant que tel... Cette confrontation s'appelle l'ennui”
― Milan Kundera

“Have your dream...What you need now more than anything is discipline. Cast off mere words. Words turn into stone. (from Thailand)”
― Haruki Murakami, After the Quake