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In a piazza in Rome, I once saw a woman waiting
at a corner. I don’t know how long
she stood there, or whether the one who hadn’t come
did come in the end, or not. But after her death, God
will gently pry open her head, as He always does,
to look for the name of the one she truly loved.
And it won’t be His name, it won’t be His.
-Yehuda Amichai
The Bible and you, the Bible and you. As the Torah scroll is read aloud each year from "In the beginning" to "This is the blessing" and back to the start, so we two roll together and every year our love gets a new reading. Torah, Torah, rah rah rah! Sometimes in one night we go through what the Torah goes through in an entire year, and sometimes on a good day we go on rolling, further and further, past the Torah, past the death of Moses, through Kings and Prophets and Writings all the way to Chronicles, to the Chronicles of Love and back to Genesis, the creation of light and of the world. And each day God says: "And it was evening and it was morning," but He never says "twilight." Because twilight is for lovers only.
from "The Bible and You, the Bible and You, and Other Midrashim" by Yehuda Amichai
Pennines - Open Closed Open
a song to combat the feeling of regret and think 'fuck it, move on, go back to being awesome'