#the passion according to g.h.
― Clarice Lispector, The Passion According to G.H.
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Clarice Lispector, from The Passion According to G.H. (published in 1964)
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Depersonalization like the deposing of useless individuality — the loss of everything that can be lost, while still being. To take away from yourself little by little, with an effort so attentive that no pain is felt, to take away from yourself like one who gets free of her own skin, her own characteristics. Everything that characterizes me is just the way I am most easily viewed by others and end up being superficially recognizable to myself.
Clarice Lispector, The Passion According to G.H.
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"Nostalgia is not for the God we are missing, it is the nostalgia for ourselves who are not enough. We miss our impossible grandeur—my unreachable present is my paradise lost."
— Clarice Lispector, from “The Passion According to G.H.” (translation by Idra Novey)
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It was as if I had organized myself inside the fact of having a stomachache because, if I no longer had it, I would also lose the marvelous hope of freeing myself one day from the stomachache: my old life was necessary to me because it was exactly its badness that made me delight in imagining a hope that, without that life I led, I would not have known.
Clarice Lispector, The Passion According to G.H. (tr Idra Novey)
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Clarice Lispector the passion according to g.h.
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Ingmar Bergman, Persona (1966) / Clarice Lispector, The Passion According to G.H.
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clarice lispector, trans. by idra novey “the passion according to g.h.”
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And I couldn’t forget, at the outset of the job, to prepare myself to err. Not forgetting that the error had often become my path. Every time something I was thinking or feeling didn’t work out—was because finally there was a breach, and, if I’d had courage before, I’d have already gone through it. But I’d always been afraid of delirium and error. My error, however, must be the path of a truth: since only when I err do I step out of what I know and what I understand. If “truth” were whatever I could understand — it would end up being just a small truth, one my size. The truth must be exactly in what I shall never be able to understand.
Clarice Lispector The Passion According to G.H.
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Yesterday... I lost my human set up for hours and hours. If I have the courage, I'll let myself stay lost. But I'm afraid of newness and I'm afraid of living whatever I don't understand -- I always want to be sure to at least think I understand, I don't know how to give myself over to disorientation. How could I explain that my greatest fear is precisely of: being?
-- Clarice Lispector, The Passion According to G.H., pg. 4-5
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— Clarice Lispector, The Passion According to G.H.
[text ID: It is because I dove into the abyss that I am beginning to love the abyss I am made of.]
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Clarice Lispector, from "The Passion According to G.H." (published in 1964)
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“A note exists between two notes of music, between two facts exists a fact, between two grains of sand no matter how close together there exists an interval of space...” – Clarice Lispector, The Passion According to G.H.
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