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R S Thomas said, ‘Poetry is that which arrives at the intellect by way of the heart.’ I
Roger McGough • Poetry Anthologies
We live in a state of perpetual dissociation from the almost unbearable wonder of being alive. Wonder is always an edge state, its edge so sharp it threatens to rupture the mundane and sever us from what we mistake for reality — the TV, the townhouse, the trauma narrative. If we fell asleep each night remembering “the singularity we once were” and ... See more
Maria Popova • The Marginalian
Soares himself is privy to the largest literary ambition there is “to feel everything in every way”.
Books to give you hope: The Book of Disquiet by Fernando Pessoa
For me it has been less a building and more a ritual: prayer beads, mantras, a worry stone.
Eddie Grace • Attention Required! | Cloudflare
“My soul is a hidden orchestra,” the first entry reads. “I do not know what instruments, what violins and harps, drums and tambours sound and clash inside me. I know myself only as a symphony.”
Fernando Pessoa’s Disappearing Act
Pessoa composed “on loose sheets, in notebooks, on stationery from the firms where he worked, on the backs of letters, on envelopes, or on whatever scrap of paper happened to be in reach.”
Fernando Pessoa’s Disappearing Act
Pessoa is the Portuguese word for “person,” and there is nothing he less wanted to be. Again and again, in both poetry and prose, Pessoa denied that he existed as any kind of distinctive individual. “I’m beginning to know myself. I don’t exist,” he writes in one poem. “I’m the gap between what I’d like to be and what others have made of me. . . . T... See more
Fernando Pessoa’s Disappearing Act
Joan Didion
The Weekender: Synesthesia, the art of breakfast, and Megalopolis
open.substack.comIt never ceases to stagger that some stroke of chance in the early history of the universe set into motion the Rube Goldberg machine of events that turned atoms born in the first stars into you — into this temporary clump of borrowed stardust that, for the brief interlude between not having existed and no longer existing, gets to have ideas and ice... See more