The early Buddhist view is that much or most of the misery of human life resulted from the false view of self.
– Derek Parfit –
Ph : Elizaveta Porodina
My life seemed like a glass tunnel, through which I was moving faster every year, and at the end of which there was darkness. When I changed my view, the walls of my glass tunnel disappeared. I now live in the open air.
– Derek Parfit –
Ph : Maurizio Marcato
We learned not to meet anymore,
We don’t raise our eyes to one another,
But we ourselves won’t guarantee
What could happen to us in an hour.
– Anna Akhmatova –
Ph : Julia Buruleva
I am in the middle of it: chaos and poetry; poetry and love and again, complete chaos. Pain, disorder, occasional clarity; and at the bottom of it all: only love; poetry. Sheer enchantment, fear, humiliation. It all comes with love
– Anna Akhmatova –
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=tvV_3WPrn14
Benjamin Biolay – Laisse aboyer les chiens
I’m crazy
To be mad about me
You’re crazy
I’m crazy about you …
Are you going to confess everything?
I’m tired
Never say that
I do not care …
In my hand I hid the sun
In the courtyard you can see the sky
It is sometimes said
I’m afraid
Being away from you
I admit it
I’m afraid sometimes …
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=IkYKtZzDHME&app=m&persist_app=1
Benjamin Biolay / Chiara Mastroianni – folle de toi
Ph : Elizaveta Porodina
Nothing in life is worth,
turning your back on,
if you love it.
– Albert Camus –
Ph : Evgeniya Rudaya
You will never be able to experience everything. So, please, do poetical justice to your soul and simply experience yourself.
– Albert Camus –
Ph : Dominique Swain
All that I am hangs by a thread tonight
– Anna Akhmatova –
Ph : Evgeniya Rudaya
Sunset in the ethereal waves:
I cannot tell if the day
is ending, or the world, or if
the secret of secrets is inside me again.
– Anna Akhmatova –
Ph : Evgeniya Rudaya
Nothing determines me from outside, not because nothing acts upon me, but, on the contrary, because I am from the start
outside myself and open to the world.
– Maurice Merleau-Ponty –
Ph : Elizaveta Porodina
satomipoema 