Sunday, August 17, 2008

A Poet You May Not Know Well ..... Novalis

This is dedicated to all my fellow infp poet/healers.

A character is a completely fashioned will.

A hero is one who knows how to hang on one minute longer.

Every beloved object is the center of a paradise.

I often feel, and ever more deeply I realize, that fate and character are the same conception.

Nature is a petrified magic city.

Only an artist can interpret the meaning of life.

Philosophy is properly home-sickness; the wish to be everywhere at home.

Poetry heals the wounds inflicted by reason.

We are more closely connected to the invisible than to the visible.

We are near awakening when we dream that we dream.

We never completely comprehend ourselves, but we can do far more than comprehend.

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