"We do not remember days, we remember moments."
"In fact a man in love or one consumed with hatred creates symbols for himself, as a superstitious man does, from a passion of conferring uniqueness on things or persons. A man who knows nothing of symbols is one of Dante's sluggards. This is why art mirrors itself in primitive rites or strong passions, seeking for symbols, revolving round the primitive taste for savagery, for what is irrational (blood and sex)."
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Source: Cesare Pavese (2017). “This Business of Living: Diaries 1935-1950”, p.286, Routledge
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