Jesli tematem sztuki bedzie dzbanek rozbity mala rozbita dusza z wielkim zalem nad soba to co po nas zostanie bedzie jak placz kochankow w malym brudnym hotelu kiedy switaja tapety

And if the City falls and one survives he shall carry the City within on the roads of exile he shall be the City

Go where the others have gone, to the tenebrous limit for the golden fleece of void, your ultimate prize go upright among those who are on their knees among th…

And do not forgive indeed it is beyond your power to forgive in the name of those betrayed at dawn

Je ne concois guere (mon cerveau serait-il un miroir ensorcele?) un type de Beaute ou il n'y ait du Malheur. Appuye sur - d'autres diraient: obsede par - ces i…

Without the meed of some melodious tear.

For they could not love you, but still your love was true And when no hope was left in sight, on that starry starry night You took your life as lovers often do…