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Will You Walk a Little Faster

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“Pour Proust, l'univers intérieur d'un homme constituait un étonnant miracle, un infini vertigineux. Ce n'est pas ce qui étonne Kafka. Il ne se demande pas quelles sont les motivations intérieures qui déterminent le comportement de l'homme. Il pose une question radicalement différente : quelles sont encore les possibilités de l'homme dans un monde où les déterminations extérieures sont devenues si écrasantes que les mobiles intérieurs ne pèsent plus rien ? En effet, qu'est-ce que cela aurait pu changer au destin de K s'il avait eu des pulsions homosexuelles ou un complexe d'Oedipe ? Rien, tandis que pour un personnage de Proust, ça changerait tout. Autoportrait en lecteur, page 62”

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Author:Marcel Cohen
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“That's what I want, a mental evidence I can feel. I don't want physical evidence, proof you have to go out and drag in. I want evidence that you can carry in your mind and always touch and smell and feel. But there's no way to do that. In order to believe in a thing you've got to carry it with you. You can't carry the Earth, or a man, in your pocket. I want a way to do that, carry things with me always, so I can believe in them. How clumsy to have to go to all the trouble of going out and bringing in something terribly physical to prove something. I hate physical things because they can be left behind and become impossible to believe in them.”

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Author:Ray Bradbury
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“You remember the Latin?" "Of course. Vir prudens non contra ventum mingit." I couldn't see his face. Cease of the hood, but it could tell by the tone of his voice that he was completely serious. Or at least trying to be. I wrinkled my forehead as I attempted to translate. "Wait a second," Seth said, pulling back his hood to demonstrate his utter confusion. "I thought their greeting was Non ducor, duco. 'I am not led, I lead.'" Liam's shoulders began shaking just as I finished my rough translation. "A wise man does not urinate against the wind?" I pulled down my hood and looked at Liam. He winked at me, and it was pretty much the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen in my life. Normally, I'm very anti-wink when it comes to guys, but in this case it was a wink of absolution. It was a wink that meant Liam and I were actually going to be okay. "You've been planning that all night, haven't you?" I reached over and squeezed his arm. It was the first time I had touched him in at least twenty-four hours, and his strong forearm felt so good beneath my fingertips. When he grabbed my hand and quickly brought my palm to his lips, I felt all the air leave my body. As much as I hated to admit it, for fear of sounding like a ridiculous, boy-crazed damsel in distress, it felt good to have my boyfriend back. Taylor whipped back her hood, her blue eyes icy. "I'm so glad this is such a joke to you," she spat, clearly not in the mood for games. Liam dropped my hand and sat up a little straiter. "Sorry T., I've got it non ducor, duco. Don't worry.”

LatinKate LowrySeth AllenLiam GilmourTaylor Wright
Book:The Lies That Bind
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