Keys

“Grown up? Never – never, like existence itself
which never matures – stay always green
from splendid day to splendid day –
I can only stay true
to the stupendous monotony of mystery.
That’s why I’ve never abandoned
myself to happiness; that’s why
in the anxiety of my sins
I’ve never been touched by real remorse.
Equal, always equal to the inexpressible
at the very source of what I am.”

– Pier Paulo Pasolini

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