January 2010
2 posts
I said to her, darling, I said
let’s LIVE and
let’s LOVE and what do we care what those old
purveyors of joylessness say?
(they can go to hell, all of them)
the Sun dies every night
in the morning he’s there again
you and I, now,
when our briefly tiny light flickers out,
it’s night for us, one single
everlasting
Night.
give me a kiss, a hundred a thousand kisses...
The light is clear; The Eye at last must see itself Myself … I see: I see, I see I !
William Gibson and Bruce Sterling, The Difference Engine