Boris PasternakA collection of 7 posts

Poetry

I come here to speak poetry. It will always be in the grass. It will also be nec...

Death

Art has two constant two unending concerns: It always meditates on death and th...

Beauty

You fall into my arms. You are the good gift of destruction's path When li...

Beauty

I don't like people who have never fallen or stumbled. Their virtue is life...

Art

Literature is the art of discovering something extraordinary about ordinary peop...

Anniversary

Love is not weakness. It is strong. Only the sacrament of marriage can contain i...

Loneliness

At the moment of childbirth every woman has the same aura of isolation as thou...