Maxioms by Paul Valery
A poem is never finished, only abandoned.
A poem is never finished, only abandoned.
Long years must pass before the truths we have made for ourselves become our very flesh.
Long years must pass before the truths we have made for ourselves become our very flesh.
An artist never really finishes his work, he merely abandons it.
An artist never really finishes his work, he merely abandons it.
God made everything out of nothing, but the nothingness shows through.
God made everything out of nothing, but the nothingness shows through.
Our judgments judge us, and nothing reveals us, exposes our weaknesses, more ingeniously than the attitude of pronouncing upon our read more
Our judgments judge us, and nothing reveals us, exposes our weaknesses, more ingeniously than the attitude of pronouncing upon our fellows.
