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quotes and notes, thoughts and ideasDONT FOLLOW ME!
…wandering aimlessly in search of pleasure.
“To really respond to the other involves tact. Tact is the light touch that does not seize hold or manipulate or possess. It is letting the other be and act in his or her space. It is also sensitivity; it is to let the other affect one, with his or her curiosity, affection, probings and reserve. In tact one senses something of the other’s desires and pleasures. Trust is not a matter of photographic techniques. It begins by asking permission.”
“Anyone who cannot set himself down on the crest of the moment, forgetting everything from the past, who is not capable of standing on a single point, like a goddess of victory, without dizziness and fear, will never know what happiness is, and, even worse, he will never do anything to make other people happy.” N
nós falamos sobre isto, certo?
“saved by a pencil”
“… Mr. Lee: Then what remains in your memory? …” Translation from Korean: Cho Seong Eun
Mr. Kim: Fear, fear that my body will break into little pieces.
Mr. Lee: Did you always fight with others because of your fear?
Mr. Kim: But they always left very suddenly.
Mr. Lee: You don’t seem to think things through. If you think things through, the world will become more interesting. Of course…questions often arise that makes you worry.
Mr. Kim: I don’t know why I always forget what made me afraid in the first place.
Mr. Lee: It may be because your fear was too great.
Mr. Kim: I remember things disappearing suddenly without warning, and sometimes helplessly seeing them disappear right in front of my eyes.
Mr. Lee: Do you need help?
Mr. Kim: Absolutely.
Mr. Lee: It’s not that time flies. It’s not that you and I need to be friends forever. However, we must not forget to remind each other that we share the same memory.
( pause )
Mr. Kim: I will understand even if you fall from the tenth window for the tenth time. Your funeral is the day after tomorrow.
Mr. Lee: Crossing each other does not mean that we get further away from each other. A poet once remarked that when two trains cross each other under the bridge, he found the two speeds come to a standstill.
Mr. Kim: Yes, when I went to Busan for the first time in 20 years to find you, you were on your way to Seoul. There was certainly a moment that we crossed each other. I feel much easy now.
The train was running and we were on our way.
Mr. Lee: I’m glad that the poet’s mind and your mind were at a standstill for a moment.
(pause)
Mr. Kim: Even though you fully explain the details of the circumstance, somehow another person may break you into pieces
Mr. Lee: Even though time flies
“…
Mr. Kim: Fear, fear that my body will break into little pieces.
Mr. Lee: Did you always fight with others because of your fear?
Mr. Kim: But they always left very suddenly.
Mr. Lee: You don’t seem to think things through. If you think things through, the world will become more interesting. Of course…questions often arise that makes you worry.
Mr. Kim: I don’t know why I always forget what made me afraid in the first place.
Mr. Lee: It may be because your fear was too great.
Mr. Kim: I remember things disappearing suddenly without warning, and sometimes helplessly seeing them disappear right in front of my eyes.
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“a moral demand for a difference between past and future”
