Maxioms by Louis Aragon
The whole fauna of human fantasies, their marine vegetation, drifts and luxuriates in the dimly lit zones of human activity, read more
The whole fauna of human fantasies, their marine vegetation, drifts and luxuriates in the dimly lit zones of human activity, as though plaiting thick tresses of darkness. Here, too, appear the lighthouses of the mind, with their outward resemblance to less pure symbols. The gateway to mystery swings open at the touch of human weakness and we have entered the realms of darkness. One false step, one slurred syllable together reveal a man's thoughts.
I demand that my books be judged with utmost severity, by knowledgeable people who know the rules of grammar and read more
I demand that my books be judged with utmost severity, by knowledgeable people who know the rules of grammar and of logic, and who will seek beneath the footsteps of my commas the lice of my thought in the head of my style.
Love is made by two people in different kinds of solitude. It can be in a crowd but in an read more
Love is made by two people in different kinds of solitude. It can be in a crowd but in an oblivious crowd.
Error is certainty's constant companion. Error is the corollary of evidence. And anything said about truth may equally well be read more
Error is certainty's constant companion. Error is the corollary of evidence. And anything said about truth may equally well be said about error: the delusion will be no greater.
Light is meaningful only in relation to darkness, and truth presupposes error. It is these mingled opposites which people our read more
Light is meaningful only in relation to darkness, and truth presupposes error. It is these mingled opposites which people our life, which make it pungent, intoxicating. We only exist in terms of this conflict, in the zone where black and white clash.