czeslaw_milosz


	czeslaw_milosz
unhinged	aaahhhh like cold water on a hot day bargain priced $6.99 a beautiful hardcover i buy books like other girls buy shoes obsessively collecting for my every mood and whim so that i can find others' words that match me that day i have a strange identification with fellow pole artists like i can feel it in my cells like we are part of the same organism we are all a little crazy morbid fatalistic searching for beauty in it all his warsaw poems from 1939 - 1945 aaahhhh like a drink of cold water on a hot day 'I was getting rid of my faith so as not to be better than men and women who are certain only of their unknowing. And on the roads of my terrestrial homeland turning around with the music of the spheres I thought that all I could do would be done better one day.' from 'with trumpets and zithers'	070809
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unhinged	'my poetry has always been a means of checking in on myself...a real 'wasteland' is much more terrible than any imaginary one. whoever has not dwelt in the midst of horror and dread cannot know how strongly a witness and participant protests against himself, against his own neglect and egoism. destruction and suffering are the school of social thought.' czeslaw_milosz	180905

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