Maxioms by Louis Aragon
O reason, reason, abstract phantom of the waking state, I had already expelled you from my dreams, now I have read more
O reason, reason, abstract phantom of the waking state, I had already expelled you from my dreams, now I have reached a point where those dreams are about to become fused with apparent realities: now there is only room here for myself.
Light is meaningful only in relation to darkness, and truth presupposes error. It is these mingled opposites which people our read more
Light is meaningful only in relation to darkness, and truth presupposes error. It is these mingled opposites which people our life, which make it pungent, intoxicating. We only exist in terms of this conflict, in the zone where black and white clash.
