Status Updates From Eros. Poética del deseo.

“Ay, camarada, el afloja-miembros me aplasta: el deseo.”……..

'It is in the difference between cursive and typeface, between the real Vronsky and the imaginary one, between Sappho and “the man who listens closely,” between an actual knight and an empty suit of armour, that desire is felt. Across this space a spark of eros moves in the lover’s mind to activate delight. Delight is a movement (kinēsis) of the soul, in Aristotle’s definition. No difference: no movement. No Eros.'

'That which is known, attained, possessed, cannot be an object of desire.'

wow wow big fan of idealization and disillusionment. personally

'We have already detected an ancient analogy between language and love, implicit in the conception of breath as universal conductor of seductive influences and of persuasive speech.'

alexa play all this and heaven too by florence + the machine

'In Greek lyric poetry, eros is an experience of melting. The god of desire
himself is traditionally called “melter of limbs” (Sappho, LP, fr. 130;
Archilochos, West, IEG 196). His glance is “more melting than sleep or
death” (Alkman 3 PMG). The lover whom he victimizes is a piece of
wax, (Pindar, Snell-Maehler, fr. 123) dissolving at his touch.'

if i speak...

'All at once a self never known before, which now strikes you as the
true one, is coming into focus. A gust of godlikeness may pass through
you and for an instant a great many things look knowable, possible
and present. Then the edge asserts itself. You are not a god. You are
not that enlarged self. Indeed, you are not even a whole self, as you
now see.'

omg augustine confessions mentioned! anne carson going through the whole lithum syllabus atp