That’s another enigma about memory, more basic than all the rest: do recollections have some measurable temporal volume? do they unfold over a span of time? […] And there lies the horror: the past we remember is devoid of time. Impossible to reexperience a moment the way we reread a book or resee a film.
Milan KunderaВремето на човека не обикаля в кръг, а препуска по права линия напред. И тук се крие причината човек да не може да постигне щастието, защото щастието е копнеж по повторението.
Milan KunderaDoes he love me?Does he love anyone more than me?Does he love me more than I love him?Perhap sall the questions we ask of love,to measure,test,probe,and save it,have the additional effect of cutting it short.
Milan KunderaCan't you come up with something different? And therein lies the whole of mans plight.Human time does not turn in a circle;it runs ahead in a straight line. That is why man cannot be happy:happiness is the longing for repetition.
Milan KunderaAnd Jakub realized that this child had done no harm, that he was not guilty of anything, and yet had been born with bad eyes and would have them forever. And he reflected further that what he had held against others was something given, something they came into the world with and carried with them like a heavy wire fence. He reflected that he had no privileged right to high-mindedness and that the highest degree of high-mindedness is to love people even though they are murderers.
Milan KunderaFür Sabina bedeutet Leben Sehen. Das Sehen wird durch zwei Pole begrenzt: das grelle, blendende Licht und das absolute Dunkel. […] Extreme markieren Grenzen, hinter denen das Leben zu ende geht, und die Leidenschaft für Extreme, in der Kunst wie in der Politik, ist eine verschleierte Todessehnsucht.
Milan KunderaI bambini sono senza passato ed è questo tutto il mistero dell'innocenza magica del loro sorriso...
Milan KunderaTags: innocence children smile
Колкото по-голямо бреме тегне върху нашия живот, толкова по-близо е той до земята, толкова по-истински и правдив е.
И обратното: абсолютната липса на бреме прави човека по-лек от въздуха, той литва нагоре, откъсва се от земята, от земното битие, става полуреален и движенията му са колкото свободни, толкова и лишени от смисъл.
In the world of eternal return the weight of unbearable responsibility lies heavy on every move we make.
Milan KunderaТой гледаше през двора мръсните стени и си даваше сметка, че не знае любов ли е било или истерия.
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