Monday, March 01, 2010
too intimate
Too intimate: When we live on too intimate terms with a person it is as if we were again and again handling a good engraving with our fingers; the time comes when we have soiled and damaged paper in our hands, and nothing more. A man’s soul also gets worn out by constant handling; at least it eventually appears so to us, never again do we see its original design and beauty. [Human, All too human, Nietzsche]
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