sensibilidad suspendida

(razón: allá)



nunca me gustó Buk, sólo su pájaro azul


Factotum - Henry Chinaski from Bukowski

"If you're going to try, go all the way. Otherwise don't even start. This could mean losinggirlfriends, wives, relatives, jobs. And maybeyour mind. It could mean not eating for three or four days. It could mean freezing on a park bench. It could mean jail. It could mean derision. It could mean mockery, isolation. Isolation is the gift. Allthe others are a test of your endurance. Of how much you really want to do it. And you'll do it, despite rejection in the worst odds. And it will be better than anything else you can imagine. If you're going to try, go all the way. There is no other feeling like that. You will be alone with the gods. And the nights will flame with fire. You willride life straight to perfect laughter. It's the only good fight there is.


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5 comentarios:

zhiizhaa dijo...

me enamore de mi novio cuando me recito de memoria esa poesia

xD


yo solo recuerdo que lo miraba con cara de "esto es posible??" xD


me encanta :)

Comtessa d´Angeville dijo...

Hay un pájaro azul en mi corazón que quiere salir...


¿Cómo estás nena?

Anónimo dijo...

and this one:


Everything


The dead do not need
aspirin or
sorrow,
I suppose.

But they might need
rain.
Not shoes
but a place to
walk.

Not cigarettes,
they tell us,
but a place to
burn.

Or we're told:
space and a place to
fly
might be the
same.

The dead don't need
me.

Nor do the
living.

But the dead might need
each
other.

In fact, the dead might need
everything we
need

and
we need so much
if we only knew
what it
was.

It is
probably
everything

and we will all
probably die
trying to get
it

or die

because we
don't get
it.

I hope
you will understand
when I am dead

I got
as much
as
possible.

u minúscula dijo...

pues es verdad..

Farfalla dijo...

;)