Fatigue
January 31, 2006 by quoyle
Posted in the category Strings , Musical Instruments
Tiredness - Poems by Alvaro de Campos (Pessoa)
What is it about me is mostly tired
not of this or that
nor all or nothing:
fatigue simply, if '
fatigue.
The subtlety of feeling useless,
violent passions for nothing,
The intense love for what is supposed to somebody
all these things -
this and this' is lacking in them eternally -
this produces fatigue,
this tiredness,
fatigue.
There is no doubt those who like the infinite,
There is no doubt those who want the impossible,
There is no doubt who wants nothing -
Three types of idealists, and I none of these:
because I love the infinitely finite,
because I like the impossibly possible
because I want it all, or even more, it may be,
or even if it can not be ...
And the result?
For them the life they lived or dreamed,
for them the dream dreamed or lived,
for them the mean between nothing and everything, that is life ...
For me it's just a big, deep,
and, ah, what happiness, barren fatigue,
a supremissima fatigue,
issima, issima, issima,
tiredness ...
(On Air Bach BWV 2 - Chorus - Ach Gott - vom Himmel sieh darein)
(On Air Melodia Branca Guinga)
One year ago:
I can not get into the rhythm of the words and concepts associated with them, I feel bitterness and alienation at the same time I try. If we talk of tiredness I could say that is my watchword of the moment, pear ² at the end is a weariness of the surface, because I do not hear in ©. Hard to explain ... as usual. Good evening
I understand that you do not feel it, if and 'only the surface (and is' good for you).
For me it 's something internal, I hear these words of mine Pessoa, not' just bitterness and 'just tired, tired of the supreme intimate love infinitely the finite want impossibly possible, that can or can not be.
It 's not hard to explain, at least I think I understand what you meant
Hello
bz bz.
Words that make you think. I do not know whether it is internal, but sometimes even I think I feel a certain weariness.
a greeting
I hear the music ... and I think fits the words.
Walnut bz bz
Gulliverian me hope your saying I think (hope for you) and if you're not sure that both inner and 'weariness still reversible at this moment my tiredness seems irreversible, too much energy I put too much energy and I have been lifted. Bach and 'response time, even when it requires a bit of effort to listen to like in this song.
musician or enthusiast?
passionate musician ...
Q
waiting for spring ....
Entender el significado de estas palabras emociona me mucho ..
Me falta the respiración .. percibo rare algo .. yes, el sentido que yo llamo "vacio lleno .."
.. because I love the infinitely finite,
is because I want the impossibly possible
because I want it all, or even more,
it may be, or even if it can not be ..
The result?
For them the life they lived or dreamed
for them the dream dreamed or lived, for them the mean between nothing and everything, CIOA is life ..
Gracias ..