malidinapoli:
"Ich setzte den Fuss in die Luft, und sie trug" (Hilde Domin)
malidinapoli:
Shall I compare thee to a summer´s day?
malidinapoli:
"In the depths of winter I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer." (Albert Camus)
malidinapoli:
Echo (Christina Rossetti)
malidinapoli:
"L´intelligence sentimentale exclut le raisonnement."
malidinapoli:
I´ll probably never see you again - all my dreams in a fleeting second
malidinapoli:
"The loneliness you get by the sea is personal and alive." (Anne Morrow Lindbergh)
malidinapoli:
The ever-rolling silent hours...
malidinapoli:
`All in the golden afternoon full leasurely we glide´ ...(Lewis Carroll / Alice in Wonderland)
malidinapoli:
"Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win by fearing to attempt." (Shakespeare)
malidinapoli:
tomorrow is another day
malidinapoli:
light dark tranquility
malidinapoli:
The last refuge of the insomniac is a sense of superiority to the sleeping world. (Leonard Cohen)
malidinapoli:
La ricchezza della vita è fatta di ricordi, dimenticati. (Cesare Pavese)
malidinapoli:
It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does. (Allen Ginsberg)
malidinapoli:
whispering the hours
malidinapoli:
... of saying complicated things.
malidinapoli:
Style is a simple way...
malidinapoli:
liquid crystal phase
malidinapoli:
thought
malidinapoli:
excuse me while i kiss the sky. (jimi hendrix)
malidinapoli:
We don't exist unless we are deeply and sensually in touch with that which can be touched but not known.
malidinapoli:
One of life's primal situations; the game of hide and seek.
malidinapoli:
Il più piccolo felino è un capolavoro.
malidinapoli:
It is not down in any map; true places never are.
malidinapoli:
I have always looked upon decay as being just as wonderful and rich an expression of life as growth.
malidinapoli:
Just when I seemed about to learn!
malidinapoli:
Luck is believing you´re lucky.
malidinapoli:
Der Aufbruch
malidinapoli:
One day Alice came to a fork in the road and saw a Cheshire cat in a tree. Which road do I take? she asked. Where do you want to go? was his response. I don't know, Alice answered. Then, said the cat, it doesn't matter.
