“¿Para qué valdría la pasión (acharnement) de saber, si sólo asegurara la adquisición de conocimientos y no de alguna manera –y tanto como se pueda– el extravío de aquel que conoce? Hay momentos en la vida en que el problema de saber si uno puede pensar de manera distinta a como piensa y percibir de otra manera que como ve es indispensable para continuar mirando o re-flexionado. (...) Pero, ¿qué es la filosofía en la actualidad –quiero decir la actividad filosófica– si no es un trabajo crítico del pensamiento sobre sí mismo, y si no consiste, en lugar de legitimar lo que ya se sabe, en emprender la tarea de saber cómo y hasta dónde sería posible pensar de otra manera?”

El uso de los placeres.
Michel Foucault.

martes, 20 de marzo de 2018

Because the night.

Take me now, baby, here as I am
Pull me close, try and understand
Desire is hunger is the fire I breathe
Love is a banquet on which we feed

Come on now, try and understand
The way I feel when I'm in your hands
Take my hand as the sun descends
They can't hurt you now
Can't hurt you now
Can't hurt you now

































Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to love
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to love

Have my doubt when I'm alone
Love is a ring, the telephone
Love is an angel disguised as lust
Here in my bed until the morning comes

Come on now, try and understand
The way I feel when I'm in your hands
Take my hand as the sun descends
They can't hurt you now
Can't hurt you now
Can't hurt you now

Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to love
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to love

And though we feel with doubt
The vicious circle turns and burls
Without you I cannot live
Forgive the yearning burning
I believe it's time, to feel be real
Touch me now, touch me now
Touch me now

Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to love
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to love

Because we believe in the night we're lovers
Because we believe in the night we trust
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to love

                                                             Patti Smith.

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