"And never have I felt so deeply at one and the same time so detached from myself and so present in the worlds". - Albert Camus
"Y nunca me sentí tan profundamente, a la vez en un mismo instante, tan separado de mí mismo y tan presente en el mundo". - Albert Camus
Edgar Allan Poe. The Fall Of The House Of Usher
Son coeur est un luth suspendu; Sitot qu'on le touche il resonne. – De Beranger
"His/her heart is a poised lute; as soon as it is touched, it resounds".
"During the whole of a dull, dark, and soundless day in the autumn of the year, when the clouds hung oppressively low in the heavens, I had been passing alone, on horseback, through a singularly dreary tract of country; and at lenght found myself, as the shades of the evening drew on, within view of the melancholy House of Usher. I know not how it was - but, the first glimpse of the building, a sense of insufferable gloom prevaded my spirit [...] I looked upon [...] the simple landscape [...] of the domain - upon the bleak walls [...] - upon the white trunks of decayed trees - with an utter depression of soul [...]. There was an iciness, a sinking, a sickening of the heart..."
Cuando uno intenta hacer las cosas bien y se da cuenta que no hace otra cosa mas que nadar en contra de la corriente hasta que ya se acaba la energía y no es mas que, tal vez, un (buen) recuerdo en la mente de alguien.
