If the only person who understands you is someone you don't like

Myron 2022-04-23 07:05:27

Uncle is a person who has no self. He places his self on Rimbaud's talent, on his body, on xing, and on the God he shaped for himself.



He had nothing, wanted everything, and then went mad with irony because everything was nothing in his hands.



He is the hole in the palm of his hand, he is empty, and everything is empty when it comes to him. So he clings to what he can, and ends up having nothing because he wants too much.



As for Xiao Lizi's Rimbaud, he is like a modern man who has returned to the Qing Dynasty. No one can understand him, everyone is so pedantic and hypocritical, everything is wrong, and he needs to change everything.

But he can't change anything, no one can understand him, no one can understand what he said.



If this is you, there is a scum, someone you hate, but this person can understand you, what would you do?



So Rimbaud hates him, looks down on him, but only feels happy when he is with him. He couldn't bring himself to let go of him, he couldn't live without him.



Take an inappropriate example. Suppose you are a doctor living in kindergarten and a middle school student arrives at this time. Although he has no talent, he cannot inspire you, and he cannot stand by your side, but at least he knows that you are great. Instead of listening to you like everyone else, just spit a few bubbles.



How can you tell yourself not to talk to him?

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Total Eclipse quotes

  • [first lines]

    Paul Verlaine: Sometimes he speaks in a kind of tender dialect of the death which causes repentence, of the unhappy men who certainly exist, of painful tasks and heartrending departures. In the hovels where we got drunk he wept looking at those who surrounded us, the cattle of poverty. He lifted up drunks in the black streets. He had the pity a bad mother has for small children. He moved with the grace of a little girl at catechism. He pretended to know about everything, business, art, medicine. I followed him, I had to!

  • [last lines]

    Arthur Rimbaud: I've found it. What? Eternity. It's the sun mingled with the sea.