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When does a war end? When can I say your name and have it mean only your name and not what you left behind?
Ocean Vuong, On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous
Sidney Sheldon, “Morning, Noon, and Night”
Nikolay Punin, from a diary entry featured in The Diaries of Nikolay Punin: 1904 - 1953
there is something within me that i would like removed
it hurts to remember and it hurts to forget
my therapist sent me this
This dome is not my sky, yet this sky is my night / and the keys are mine, the minarets are mine, the lanterns are mine, and I / am also mine.
— mahmoud dariwsh, i have behind the sky a sky, trans. fady joudah
And I know I will exit / my banner as a bird that does not alight on trees in the garden. / I will exit all of my skin, and my language.
mahmoud darwish, i have behind the sky a sky, trans. fady joudah
took a lot of rage to be this calm
“I understood myself only after I destroyed myself. And only in the process of fixing myself did I know who I really was.”
— Sade Andria Zabala
rainer maria rilke, letters to a young poet
It’s kinda cool how someone can just pop into your life all of a sudden and become so important to you within such a small amount of time. I think that’s what makes life so interesting though. There’s always a reason to be hopeful for the future because you never know what good things will come your way next.
“The deity is within you, not in ideas and books. Truth is lived, not taught.”
— Hermann Hesse, The Glass Bead Game Originally published 1943
a constant hunger for something beyond the psychological limits of the world