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Alhamdulilah (All Praise is for Allah)
What profit is it to a man if he gains the whole world, and loses his own soul? - Matthew 16:26
Consolation
„Calm down. Both your sins and your good deeds will be lost in oblivion.”
- Czeslaw Milosz
Havana 1984. Sunset on the Malecon, Cuba, Rene Burri.
“Words and images run riot in my head, pursuing, flying, clashing, merging, endlessly. But beyond this tumult there is a great calm, and a great indifference, never really to be troubled by anything again.”
— Samuel Beckett, Malone Dies
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“The flames sawed in the wind and the embers paled and deepened and paled and deepened like the bloodbeat of some living thing eviscerate upon the ground before them and they watched the fire which does contain within it something of men themselves inasmuch as they are less without it and are divided from their origins and are exiles. For each fire is all fires, and the first fire and the last ever to be.”
Cormac McCarthy
Blood Meridian, 1985
“…I had so much fire in me and so many plans…”
— Claude Monet (via combemagna)
Sky Shelter By Dmitri Reviakin
“I want to know if you are prepared to live in the world with its harsh need to change you.”
— David Whyte, from “Self Portrait,” Fire in the Earth (Many Rivers Press, 1992)
“I have to repeat the prayer that we will all go back to earth one day soon to become earth, that our tears will run to the sea a last time and find it open, and our fires light someone’s way home.”
— Philip Levine, from “Burned,” Poetry (September 1990)