Salju, hujan, dan sorot kabut
membasahi,
menyembunyikan menara luas
menara itu,
bermusuhan dengan misteri dan buta terhadap apapun
menggeser rintik hujan,
dan bersinar tiga ribu pedang melalui angsa lembut kabut ( Federico García Lorca)
(….hahaha.. ga iza nerjemahin. CMIIW)
“The best ammunition against lies is the truth, there is no ammunition against gossip. It is like a fog and the clear wind blows it away and the sun burns it off.”
~ Ernest Hemingway
“The purpose of writing is to inflate weak ideas, obscure pure reasoning, and inhibit clarity. With a little practice, writing can be an intimidating and impenetrable fog!”
~ Bill Watterson
“That’s the thing about depression: A human being can survive almost anything, as long as she sees the end in sight. But depression is so insidious, and it compounds daily, that it’s impossible to ever see the end. The fog is like a cage without a key.”
~ Elizabeth Wurtzel
“There is nothing more poetic and terrible than the skyscrapers’ battle with the heavens that cover them. Snow, rain, and mist highlight, drench, or conceal the vast towers, but those towers, hostile to mystery and blind to any sort of play, shear off the rain’s tresses and shine their three thousand swords through the soft swan of the fog.”
~ Federico García Lorca
“The fog comes/ on little cat feet./ It sits looking over/ harbor and city/ on silent haunches/ and then moves on.”
~ Carl Sandburg
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