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Behold, I pray, that every word be pure; Like the silence of Eve, I pray that every speech of a body is equal; His silence. To complete the beauty equation.
In the beginning, there were names. In paradisiacal solitude nothing forced beings to escape: isolation is a matter of hell and poetry is a leap, unanimously and in despair, from hell to union.
God gave Noah a rainbow sign: "No more water, fire next time."
In the morning
I speak to a thirsty rose
Because there is water
In the body of lovers.
Why do you despise me as long as you are not in me? And you will never cease to exist unless my image is in you. Every hurt in love from you, if it appears, I give him my gratitude in the place of my complaint.
Walter Benjamin said that a child's first experience with the world is not his realization “that adults are stronger than him, but rather his discovery that he has no magical powers.”