Talent is the capacity to direct concentrated attention upon the subject: “the gift of seeing what others have not seen”.
― Tolstoy

The past is never dead. It’s not even past.
William Faulkner
“The meaning of the river flowing is not that all things are changing, so that we cannot encounter them twice, but that some things stay the same only by changing.”
…heard in Call me by your Name
“Everybody has some passions, nobody has the strength”.
A. Chekhov, Platonov
La proportion doit agir sans se montrer.
Proportion must act without showing up.
Paul Valéry
“Le Temps qui d’habitude n’est pas visible, qui pour le devenir cherche des corps et, partout où il les rencontre, s’en empare pour montrer sur eux sa lanterne magique”.
Time, in order to become visible, “seeks bodies and everywhere encounters them, seizes them to cast its magic lantern upon them”.
Marcel Proust, quoted by Gilles Deleuze in “Proust and Signes”
“Le monde vacille dans le courant de l’apprentissage”.
The world vacillates in the course of apprenticeship
Gilles Deleuze
There’s a very well known quote from Rilke :
“Have patience with everything that remains unsolved in your heart. Try to love the questions themselves, like locked rooms and like books written in a foreign language. Do not now look for the answers. They cannot now be given to you because you could not live them. It is a question of experiencing everything. At present you need to live the question. Perhaps you will gradually, without even noticing it, find yourself experiencing the answer, some distant day.”
…from the Letters to a young poet.
In fact, when he was around 30; Rilke wrote a few letters to a young man who had asked him advices about poetry. Rilke’s answer is splendid :
“Nobody can advise you and help you, nobody. There is only one way. Go into yourself.”
But at this time he was also writing letters to Lou Andreas-Salomé, who was… 14 years older than him. I read their letters, they are amazing : two high-range brains talking about subtleties of life…
In 1903 he wrote :
“Patience contains everything: humility, strength and moderation.”
Patience, at this time, seemed to be an obsession to him.
How do we hear this today?
Savoir Attendre – Know How to Wait
How do you hear it?
Why do I think about Saint-Exupéry?
Les vaincus doivent se taire, comme les graines
The vanquished must stay silent, like the seeds…
Thanks for reading!
“Be patient toward all that is unsolved in your heart and try to love the questions themselves,
like locked rooms and like books that are now written in a very foreign tongue. Do not now seek the answers, which cannot be given you because you would not be able to live them.
And the point is, to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps you will then gradually, without noticing it, live along some distant day into the answer.“
R. M. Rilke
“The words which will emerge know of us what we ignore of them”
“Les mots qui vont surgir savent de nous ce que nous ignorons d’eux”
René Char
“I like a thing simple but it must be simple through complication”
Gertrude Stein
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“I like a view but I like to sit with my back turned to it.”
Gertrude Stein
“When life walls us in, our intelligence cuts an opening”
“Là où la vie emmure, l’intelligence perce une issue”
Marcel Proust
Accidents, try to change them – it’s impossible. The accidental reveals man.
Pablo Picasso
What one does is what counts and not what one had the intention of doing.
Pablo Picasso
Faute de soleil, sache mûrir dans la glace.
Lacking sun, know how to ripen in ice.
Henri Michaux
“The incapacity to name is a good symptom of disturbance.”
Roland Barthes, Camera Lucida: Reflections on Photography
Paul Valéry
“Le grand triomphe de l’adversaire est de vous faire croire ce qu’il dit de vous.”
Paul Valéry
For whom has no questions, books remains sleeping treasures. The breadth of the question one asks to oneself, one applies to the world, nourishes the amplitude of response. If the question exists, everything begins to answer.
“Pour celui qui n’a pas de questions, les livres demeurent des trésors endormis. L’ampleur de la question que l’on se pose à soi, que l’on applique au monde, nourrit les amplitudes de la réponse. Si la question existe, tout se met à répondre”.
Patrick Chamoiseau
Photo : Mona Kuhn