DEHAN

“বালকদিগের সর্দার ফটিক চক্রবর্তীর মাথায় চট্ করিয়া একটা নূতন ভাবোদয় হইল;
নদীর ধারে একটা প্রকাণ্ড শালকাষ্ঠ মাস্তুলে রূপান্তরিত হইবার প্রতীক্ষায় পড়িয়া ছিল; স্থির হইল,
সেটা সকলে মিলিয়া গড়াইয়া লইয়া যাইবে।
যে ব্যক্তির কাঠ, আবশ্যক-কালে তাহার যে কতখানি বিস্ময় বিরক্তি এবং অসুবিধা বোধ হইবে, তাহাই উপলব্ধি করিয়া বালকেরা এ প্রস্তাবে সম্পূর্ণ অনুমোদন করিল।”
― Rabindranath Tagore, ছুটি

“My old friend, what are you looking for?
After years abroad you’ve come back
with images you’ve nourished
under foreign skies
far from you own country.’

‘I’m looking for my old garden;
the trees come to my waist
and the hills resemble terraces
yet as a child
I used to play on the grass
under great shadows
and I would run for hours
breathless over the slopes.’

‘My old friend, rest,
you’ll get used to it little by little;
together we will climb
the paths you once knew,
we will sit together
under the plane trees’ dome.
They’ll come back to you little by little,
your garden and your slopes.’

‘I’m looking for my old house,
the tall windows
darkened by ivy;
I’m looking for the ancient column
known to sailors.
How can I get into this coop?
The roof comes to my shoulders
and however far I look
I see men on their knees
as though saying their prayers.’

‘My old friend, don’t you hear me?
You’ll get used to it little by little.
Your house is the one you see
and soon friends and relatives
will come knocking at the door
to welcome you back tenderly.’

‘Why is your voice so distant?
Raise your head a little
so that I understand you.
As you speak you grow
gradually smaller
as though you’re sinking into the ground.’

‘My old friend, stop a moment and think:
you’ll get used to it little by little.
Your nostalgia has created
a non-existent country, with laws
alien to earth and man.’

‘Now I can’t hear a sound.
My last friend has sunk.
Strange how from time to time
they level everything down.
Here a thousand scythe-bearing chariots go past
and mow everything down”
― George Seferis

“Nothing is an absolute reality, all is permitted.”
― Vladimir Bartol, Alamut

“Did I ever tell you what the definition of insanity is? Insanity is doing the exact... same thing... over and over again expecting... shit to change... That. Is. Crazy. The first time somebody told me that, I dunno, I thought they were bullshitting me, so, I shot him. The thing is... He was right. And then I started seeing, everywhere I looked, everywhere I looked all these pricks doing the exact same thing... over and over and over and over again thinking 'this time is gonna be different' no, no, no please... This time is gonna be different,
Hey, do you think I am bullshitting you, do you think I am lying?
ha ha ha ha It's okay, man. I'm gonna chill, I'm gonna chill... Alright, the thing is I killed you once already... and it's not like I am crazy. It's like water under the bridge.
Did I ever tell you the definition... of insanity?”
― Far Cry