There is no sun without shadow, and it is essential to know the night.Albert Camus, The Myth of Sisyphus
Schubert - Impromptu Op. 90 No. 1
Performed by Alfred Brendel
If I wrote the word flower,
Zakariya Amataya, No Women in Poetry
would it still grow like a flower?
If I wrote a poem concerning a river,
would the water still flow in the eyes of the reader?