Quotes About Duality

Confound you, what are you? A daisy crossed with a razor-some kind of hybrid of Heaven and the Pit?

Every sweet thing I see reminds me of some other thing, which is bitter.

She talks to demons. Yes, to one: herself.

He could not use her or profane her, this mirror image of his life.

The question was now blatant and astonishingly unanswerable. Had they been a boy and a gentleman in the roles of a girl and lady in the roles of a boy and a gentleman? Which? Either? Both?

When Electra stood before her, their likeness and their unlikeness, both, were disconcerting. The black hair, the slender shapely form. Yet hyacinth hair in one, dragon's blood in the other, and the one figure like a flower stem and the other figure like a bone. Their faces were unmatched. The younger, peerlessly beautiful, lowered, unreadable. The older face like a carving, with a snake behind it.

With one she loved she would be fire and flower and flood. But with any other, worthless, cold, and useless.

To every man is given the key to the gates of heaven. The same key opens the gates of hell. —BUDDHIST PROVERB

Because she, too, was the Dark One, wasn't she? They all were, as much as they were all Forest Dwellers, without Elyon's cleansing waters. Yet they were chosen. It was up to them to follow either the one who had made them dark, or the one who had chosen each of them. Teeleh or Elyon.

But there is one thing you must remember, if you forget all else. There is no good or evil, save in the way you see the world. There is no dark or light save in your own vision. All changes in the blink of an eyelid; yet all remains the same.

nos queríamos en una dialéctica de imán y limadura, de ataque y defensa, de pelota y pared.

Thus they went along, Punch and Judy, attracting each other and repelling, as love must do if it is not to end up as calendar art or a pop tune.

viss, piln?gi viss liecin?ja, ka, l?dzko atg?šu neatkar?bu, - zaud?šu br?v?bu.

Perdón por las manchas de esta página. Son de té con limón, o de naranja. Puede que un día tenga dos mesas, una para comer y otra para escribir.

A usted le parece que en realidad somos dos, el de la izquierda y el de la derecha? ¿Uno útil y el otro inservible?

Androgyny is not trying to manage the relationship between the opposites it is simply flowing between them.

Nuestra relación no era el sol, la luna y las estrellas pero tampoco era una mierda.

I always thought of myself as the Kaneda of our dyad, but here I was playing Tetsuo.

I am an artist, that doesn't want to be an artist

that even within its ugliness, there lay a surprising beauty, breathtaking because it was so unexpected.

All these dualities suggest that string theorists have been looking at the same animal, only some have discovered the tail, while others have found the ears or glimpsed a snout. The problem is, they still don't know what kind of animal they're dealing with.

Remarkable how often there's a good reason that masks the real reason.

But darkness, too, really existed, as light's opposite pole.

We are all like the bright moon, we still have our darker side.