Maxioms by Paul Valery
A poem is never finished, only abandoned.
A poem is never finished, only abandoned.
The trouble with our times is that the future is not what it used to be.
The trouble with our times is that the future is not what it used to be.
At times I think and at times I am.
At times I think and at times I am.
Two dangers constantly threaten the world: order and disorder.
Two dangers constantly threaten the world: order and disorder.
The folly of mistaking a paradox for a discovery, a metaphor for a proof, a torrent of verbiage for a read more
The folly of mistaking a paradox for a discovery, a metaphor for a proof, a torrent of verbiage for a spring of capital truths, and oneself for an oracle, is inborn in us.
