“Whereas the beautiful is limited, the sublime is limitless, so that the mind in the presence of the sublime, attempting to imagine what it cannot, has pain in the failure but pleasure in contemplating the immensity of the attempt” ― Immanuel Kant, Critique of Pure Reason
. . . subota od jedan iza podne . . .
“Small clear chords hung in the air like flowers. The melodies were like bouquets. There seemed to be no other possibilities for life than those delineated by the music.”
— Description of Coalhouse Porter, Jr., the main character in E. L. Doctorow’s novel, Ragtime, sitting down to play Joplin’s “Wall Street Rag”
. . . uživamo, valjda, dok još uvijek možemo . . .