Monday, January 30, 2023

Poems, Quotes and Phrases

I have been searching for inspiring quotes that relate to the topic of the butterfly effect. Some cover the subject head on explaining exactly as it is while others touch upon it a little more deeply.


In order to go further, I would like to find and/or create visuals that match the quotes/poems I found. I would also like to find more phrases and quotes.


Phrases

  • Fork in the road

  • If then, what?

  • This or that


Quotes

“A fork in the path: one way leads to an image of the world as a book, as a riddle, written in code, each occurrence a presage and glyph of the whole. The other way leads to randomness, mere chance, forever beyond our grasp, casting a shadow of nihilism on an accidental universe. Either way, theology is unavoidable. But in the latter case the language is geometry and statistics, while in the former it is luck and power.


Or is that backwards?


A fork in the path: one leads to, well, not clear, but along the way we dismiss accidents without ado.


… were I superstitious, I should see an omen in this incident, a hint of fate… Of course, I explain the incident as an accident, without further meaning.”


– Sigmund Frued, Psychopathology of Everyday Life



THEORY OF THE ALTERNATE UNIVERSE

January 1970

Dick Allen


Another world lies tangent to our own—

where everything is whackeyed. You

wear purple skirts’ you leave

the dustcloth on translucent shelves;

the sun

is slightly green.

I sculpture wood and plastic, talk

about the rain.

You take

swigs from bottles of intense champagne.

To everything there is

“A touch of strange.”

you’re walking down a lamplit street and in your place

the woman I embrace

writes strange lovephrases on my cellophane

skin. 

The worlds

slide in and out. They look 

like time-exposure pictures of the moon

passed through eclipse

or our child’s bronze


toy of spiral rings

resting at the bottom of the stairs.

And there’s no stopping this

constant alternation of ourselves—

no steady state.

One moment you

are X, the other you’re X-I.

Only in your death

when both your bodies lie

stupid and nonplused as iron machines

will you be

like those

who live in one world, spend

their lives explaining why they cannot change,

hanging portraits in their oval frames.


“Every rejection, every disappointment has led you here to this moment”

  • Waymond (Everything Everywhere All At Once)

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