ISBN: 978-99970-8741-6
SKU: 7e5c6830780a Category:

Une pierre est tombée, un homme est passé par là

by: Bolivar Faubert

Interpelant l’histoire et la mythologie, un dit d’amour structuré comme le jeu des osselets (dos / creux / i / s) le poème de Faubert Bolivar assume une dimension expérimentale. Il est tendre et sauvage. La porte, comme figure de l’arrêt, de la distance, y tient une place capitale. Elle est toujours à abattre, à ouvrir. Un dit d’amour qui cogne aux portes avec suffisamment de force pour les ébranler.


Meet the Author
Books of Bolivar Faubert
About This Book
On the other hand, we denounce with righteous indignation and dislike men who are so beguiled and demoralized by the charms of pleasure of the moment, so blinded by desire, that they cannot foresee the pain and trouble that are bound to ensue; and equal blame belongs to those who fail in their duty through weakness of will, which is the same as saying through shrinking from toil and pain. These cases are perfectly simple and easy to distinguish. In a free hour, when our power of choice is untrammelled and when nothing prevents our being able to do what we like best, every pleasure is to be welcomed and every pain avoided. But in certain circumstances and owing to the claims of duty or the obligations of business it will frequently occur that pleasures have to be repudiated and annoyances accepted. The wise man therefore always holds in these matters to this principle of selection: he rejects pleasures to secure other greater pleasures, or else he endures pains to avoid worse pains.

“Une pierre est tombée, un homme est passé par là”

There are no reviews yet.