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Franz Wright, from Walking to Marthaās Vineyard; āFlightā
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āWhat you seek is seeking you.ā
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AnaĆÆs Nin, Fire: From āA Journal of Loveā: The Unexpurgated Diary of AnaĆÆs Nin, 1934ā1937
How could you become new, if you had not first become ashes?
Friedrich Nietzsche
What a caterpillar calls the end of the world we call a butterfly.
Eckhart Tolle, The Power of Now: A Guide to Spiritual Enlightenment
āāItās the possibility of having a dream come true that makes life interesting.āā
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āArt is the symbol of the two noblest human efforts: to construct and to refrain from destruction.ā
ā Simone Weil, First and Last Notebooks
Edgar Allan Poe, from The Complete Works; āHow to Write A Blackwood Article,ā
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I typically stay quiet at work - I do my work and I stay quiet, although all of our work is interactive and for the most part, collaborative. But I prefer to listen and draw and write - what I hear registers with me and it takes me time to process and it takes me time to understand and time to respond - so I listen. I draw. I write. Recently, I began to speak - share my views, my opinions - give feedback. I noticed that it energized me, to be listened to - to be appreciated for my words and thoughts. I have made a decision to not. To count my words and realize I donāt have enough to speak, Iāve changed my mind. I donāt feel I articulate myself well - not as well as when I listen, I draw, and I write. I hate my insecurity of overthinking - of feeling a little confident on something and then taking a step back to shut the door behind me and curl into a ball of anxiety. I talk myself out of doing something I know was okay, was fine, was normal and natural - but I am too anxious and I over-analyze to the point of shutting down and putting a stop to something. Maybe one day Iāll try again, but for now I think Iāll just listen, draw, and write. I think Iāll keep my thoughts on paper for me to ponder over and smile and know that what Iām thinking is exactly what Iāve written :)Ā
āRivers know this: there is no hurry. We shall get there some day.ā
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I like noticing details that no one sees
ā Iām in pain all the time. ā Where? ā Inside. I canāt explain it.
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āA single rose can be my garden; a single friend, my world.ā
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āYou speak like the night. You announce yourself like thirst.ā
ā Alejandra Pizarnik, from āEncounterā, Extracting the Stone of Madness: Poems 1962-1972 (trans. Yvette Siegert)