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biju piemirsusi cik brīnišķīgs ir Hermanis Hese
"There is no escape. You can't be a vagabond and an artist and still be a solid citizen, a wholesome, upstanding man. You want to get drunk, so you have to accept the hangover. You say yes to the sunlight and pure fantasies, so you have to say yes to the filth and the nausea. Everything is within you, gold and mud, happiness and pain, the laughter of childhood and the apprehension of death. Say yes to everything, shirk nothing. Don't try to lie to yourself. You are not a solid citizen. You are not a Greek. You are not harmonious, or the master of yourself. You are a bird in the storm. Let it storm! Let it drive you! How much have you lied! A thousand times, even in your poems and books, you have played the harmonious man, the wise man, the happy, the enlightened man. In the same way, men attacking in war have played heroes, while their bowels twitched."
p.s. jā, zinu, ka viņš rakstīja vāciski, jā, zinu, ka ir tulkots latviski, jā, man nav pie rokas tulkojuma, jā, es tikpat kā neprotu vāciski |
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| Umberto Eko |
[2. Jul 2026|23:24] |
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Kamēr tu mīti savā tukšumā, vēl vari ticēt, ka esi saziņā un saskaņā ar Vienu, bet, tikko tu ņem rokās māla piku - kaut arī tie būtu elektroniskie māli - , tu jau esi kļuvis par demiurgu, un to, kurš mēģina radīt pasauli, nenovēršami aptraipa kļūdas un ļaunums. |
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