2021年4月28日 星期三
2021年4月21日 星期三
2021年4月18日 星期日
2021年4月14日 星期三
死亡 是一種說法
Sometimes
he speaks of overcoming death. The word overcome is one of the words poetry needs.
To overcome means to outdo [dépasser], but to outdo what outdoes us by
undergoing it, without turning away from it or aiming at anything beyond.
Perhaps it is in this sense that Nietzsche intends Zarathustra's formula:
"Man is something that must be overcome." It is not that man must
attain something beyond man; he has nothing to attain, and if he is what
exceeds him, this excess is not anything he can possess, or be. To overcome,
then, is also very different from to master. One of the errors of voluntary
death lies in the desire to be master of one's end and to impose one's form and
limit even upon this last movement. Such is the challenge of Igitur: to assign
a limit to chance, to die centered within oneself in the transparency of an
event which one has made equal to oneself, which one has annihilated and by
which, thus, one can be annihilated without violence. Suicide remains linked to
this wish to die by doing without death [en se passant de la mort].
- Maurice Blanchot, The space of
literature
2021年4月12日 星期一
the fatal promise of a future song - Michel Foucault
The
law averts its face and returns to the shadows the instant one looks at it;
when one tries to hear its words, what one catches is a song that is no more
than the fatal promise of a future song.
Michel Foucault, “Maurice Blanchot : The Thought from Outside”
2021年4月11日 星期日
小帥 的傷
小帥受傷 右後腳瘸著 依舊堅持
早上要坐車車 到草地
廣闊的地方 曬清晨的陽光
看牠抬著腳 穿過忠義國小的欄杆 抬著腳
走 停
回望我 笑
我的擔憂 更深
是舊傷 2015年被機車撞 髖關骨脫臼 肝臟破裂
住院3個多月
這些天 Hachi跟我睡一起 我一翻身
壓到牠的右後腳 舊傷復發
看了2天醫生
吃止痛藥
1/天 Q10 3/天
過敏的藥
2/天
不斷失敗的減肥計畫
讓藥物的進食 加劇
我抱著牠下樓 24.9公斤 再上樓 不肯讓我抱的帥小狗 一陣混亂
我拉傷了右大腿 而左腳踝的傷
還在
這 運動傷害 讓我倆忙和著
忙和著
我懂
我們彼此的依賴 和照顧
減重 漸進 必要具體實現
2021年4月7日 星期三
2021年4月6日 星期二
The Hound of Heaven - Francis Thompson
I fled Him, down the nights and down the days;
I fled Him, down
the arches of the years;
I fled Him, down
the labyrinthine ways
Of my own mind; and
in the mist of tears
I hid from Him, and
under running laughter.
…….
'Ah, fondest,
blindest, weakest,
I am He Whom thou
seekest!
Thou dravest love from thee, who dravest Me.'