Friday, January 23, 2015

another controv literate in 19th-Century

“What of Art?
-It is a malady.
--Love?
-An Illusion.
--Religion?
-The fashionable substitute for Belief.
--You are a sceptic.
-Never! Scepticism is the beginning of Faith.
--What are you?
-To define is to limit.” 


Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray (1891)



Tuesday, January 20, 2015

a flake of "Kaddish"

And you're out, 
Death let you out,
Death had the Mercy, 

you're done with your century, 
done with God, 
done with the path thru it
Done with yourself at last
Pure
Back to the Babe dark before your Father, 

before us all
before the world
There, rest.

No more suffering for you.
I know where you've gone, it's good.

by Allen Ginsberg, 1961




Friday, January 02, 2015

(r.b)

so its three in the morning. probably half four by the time i wrote this. lately im kind of having a little sleep disorder which i have no idea why. and that was the reason i thought about spending more time in the front of computer and watch a lot of movies.

it is a cold warm night where im taking my blanket on and crumple up by one of the masterpiece of human being. it belongs to the wondrous Rusty Borgens, who played by Nat Wolff, an ordinary (yet touchy) character in a movie ive just watched.