“there is no escape . you can’t be a vagabond and an artist and still be a solid citizen, a wholesome, upstanding man . you want to get drunk, so you have to accept the hangover . you say yes to the sunlight and your pure fantasies, so you have to say yes to the filth and the nausea . everything is within you, gold and mud, happiness and pain, the laughter of childhood and the apprehension of death . say yes to everything, shirk nothing, don’t try to lie to yourself . you are not a solid citizen, you are not a greek, you are not harmonious, or the master of yourself, you are a bird in the storm . let it storm ! let it drive you ! how much you have lied ! a thousand times, even in your poems and books, you have played the harmonious man, the wise man, the happy, the enlightened man . in the same way, men attacking in war have played heroes, while their bowels twitched . my God, what a poor ape, what a fencer in the mirror, man is -particularly the artist – particularly the poet – particularly myself ! ”
– HERMANN HESSE
the first quote is the story of my life…
the second…I would love to believe and be inspired by these words..Its hard stop to lie to yourself and to the people around you…
additionally :
“there is no escape . you can’t be a vagabond and an artist and still be a solid citizen, a wholesome, upstanding man . you want to get drunk, so you have to accept the hangover . you say yes to the sunlight and your pure fantasies, so you have to say yes to the filth and the nausea . everything is within you, gold and mud, happiness and pain, the laughter of childhood and the apprehension of death . say yes to everything, shirk nothing, don’t try to lie to yourself . you are not a solid citizen, you are not a greek, you are not harmonious, or the master of yourself, you are a bird in the storm . let it storm ! let it drive you ! how much you have lied ! a thousand times, even in your poems and books, you have played the harmonious man, the wise man, the happy, the enlightened man . in the same way, men attacking in war have played heroes, while their bowels twitched . my God, what a poor ape, what a fencer in the mirror, man is -particularly the artist – particularly the poet – particularly myself ! ”
– HERMANN HESSE
the first quote is the story of my life…
the second…I would love to believe and be inspired by these words..Its hard stop to lie to yourself and to the people around you…