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Emil Cioran & Petre Tutea, Bucharest, 1930s.

Emil Cioran & Petre Tutea, Bucharest, 1930s.

Emil Cioran

Emil Cioran

Ese maldito yo.  EMIL CIORAN

Ese maldito yo. EMIL CIORAN

Emil Cioran

Emil Cioran

"L'art d'aimer ? C'est savoir joindre à un tempérament de vampire la discrétion d'une anémone."  Emil Michel Cioran

"L'art d'aimer ? C'est savoir joindre à un tempérament de vampire la discrétion d'une anémone." Emil Michel Cioran

Vasco Szinetar with Emil Cioran, Paris,1982

Vasco Szinetar with Emil Cioran, Paris,1982

Alone, even doing nothing, you do not waste your time. You do, almost always, in company. No encounter with yourself can be altogether sterile: Something necessarily emerges, even if only the hope of some day meeting yourself again. ~ Emil Cioran

Alone, even doing nothing, you do not waste your time. You do, almost always, in company. No encounter with yourself can be altogether sterile: Something necessarily emerges, even if only the hope of some day meeting yourself again. ~ Emil Cioran

La Temptation d'Exister | Emile Michel Cioran

La Temptation d'Exister | Emile Michel Cioran

Emil Cioran & Thoma Friedgard

Emil Cioran & Thoma Friedgard

Emil Michel Cioran

Emil Michel Cioran

L'inconveniente di essere nati - Emil Cioran

L'inconveniente di essere nati - Emil Cioran

Sillogismi dell'amarezza - Emil M. Cioran

Sillogismi dell’amarezza – Emil M. Cioran

Sillogismi dell'amarezza - Emil M. Cioran

“The beauty of flames lies in their strange play, beyond all proportion and harmony. Their diaphanous flare symbolizes at once grace and tragedy, innocence and despair, sadness and voluptuousness. The burning transcendence has something of the lightness of great purifications. I wish the fiery transcendence would carry me up and throw me into a sea of flames, where, consumed by their delicate and insidious tongues, I would die an ecstatic death. The beauty of flames creates the illusion of a…

“The beauty of flames lies in their strange play, beyond all proportion and harmony. Their diaphanous flare symbolizes at once grace and tragedy, innocence and despair, sadness and voluptuousness. The burning transcendence has something of the lightness of great purifications. I wish the fiery transcendence would carry me up and throw me into a sea of flames, where, consumed by their delicate and insidious tongues, I would die an ecstatic death. The beauty of flames creates the illusion of a…

Singurele momente la care ma gandesc consolat sunt cele in care am dorit sa nu insemn nimic pentru nimeni, in care am rosit la gandul de a lasa cea mai mica urma in memoria oricui ar fi. -- Emil Cioran

Singurele momente la care ma gandesc consolat sunt cele in care am dorit sa nu insemn nimic pentru nimeni, in care am rosit la gandul de a lasa cea mai mica urma in memoria oricui ar fi. -- Emil Cioran