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@catherineearnshaw93
I notice that Autumn is more the season of the soul than of nature.
â Friedrich Nietzsche
He who cannot give anything away cannot feel anything either.
(Friedrich Nietzsche)
Friedrich Nietzsche, from Thus Spoke Zarathustra
Text ID: Everything goes, everything comes back; eternally rolls the wheel of being. Everything dies, everything blossoms again; eternally runs the year of being. Everything breaks, everything is joined anew; eternally the same House of Being is built. Everything parts, everything greets every other thing again; eternally the ring of being remains faithful to itself. In every Now, being begins; round every Here rolls the sphere There. The center is everywhere. Bent is the path of eternity.
Darlington Train Station
A mind that sees what's behind reality.
A sad soul that chases immortality.
For others it's a nightmare.
For us it's not since we lost our sanity.
Dead End
Where were you
The night I woke up screaming
Sparks leaking from the wounds you set ablaze
When the walls caved in
And the beautiful home I craved for you-
From my very own flesh and blood
Within my heart and beneath my ribs-
surrendered to the flames
When I was choking on the smoke
gasping for air
pleading and praying
deaths kiss wouldnât make me forget your flavor
Where were you
When I was calling out your name
Until my lungs filled with ash
And every letter burned my tongue
When the fire lay still
And the smoke stepped aside
You unearthed me from the rubble
And asked me to hand you my heart
I found you
I thought
And I pulled the ruinous reverie from my blistered heart
Your gaze consumed me
And I could feel the disdain fill the air
I was nothing but a skeleton
Indistinguishable from the victims of circumstance
That littered the graveyard of our own creation
Your smile shriveled in the heat
And you recoiled at the warmth I still radiated for you
Summer was never your season
But I was as far from winter as could be
So, you left me
And there I lay
Until my bones and good intentions
Turned to dust
and I melted away with the mess you left behind
From the book, Hiraeth.
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âWe donât realize what a privilege it is to grow old with someone.â
â Cecelia Ahern
"The Night Flight" by Helen Jacobs, c. 1929.
âWhatever you decide to do, make sure it makes you happy.â
â Unknown
I think part of getting better is complete ego death. Like youâre not above setting a timer for 5 minutes and focusing on a task. Youâre not above doing a very simple 3 minute workout to start. Youâre not above reading for 10 minutes a day when you first get out of your reading slump, even if you used to read for hours. Youâre not above starting slow and then building up to where you want to be/where you once were. What you are above is total inertia. Doing something really is better than doing nothing. Radically accept where you are, radically accept your limits, and go from there. Donât let your ego get in the way.
Just had to post this y'all đ
Interestelar 2014.
'INTERESTELLAR' (2014)