Showing posts with label Catullus. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Catullus. Show all posts

Sunday, November 24, 2002

Odi et amo; quare id faciam, fortasse requiris.
    Nescio, sed fieri sentio, et excrucior.


-- Catullus, poem 85


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I hate; I love. Perhaps you ask me why.
Damned if I know. These feelings crucify.


-- Catullus, poem 85, translated by the tenebrous one, Thomas D (alias dylan)