EMIL CIORAN In every man sleeps a prophet, and when he wakes there is a little more evil in the world.
Sunday, November 23, 2025
LI BAI "Quiet Night Thought"
At the foot of my bed, moonlight Yes, I suppose there is frost on the ground. Lifting my head I gaze at the bright moon Bowing my head, thinking of home.
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