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“Things get bad for all of us, almost continually, and what we do under the constant stress reveals who/what we are.” ― Charles Bukowski, What Matters Most is How Well You Walk Through the Fire
“Too often the people complain that they have done nothing with their lives and then they wait for somebody to tell them that this isn't so.” ― Charles Bukowski, What Matters Most is How Well You Walk Through the Fire
“The Three Oddest Words” When I pronounce the word Future, the first syllable already belongs to the past. When I pronounce the word Silence, I destroy it. When I pronounce the word Nothing, I make something no non-being can hold. - Wisława Szymborska
“He was like a song I'd heard once in fragments but had been singing in my mind ever since.” ― Arthur Golden, Memoirs of a Geisha
“Don't feel sorry for yourself. Only assholes do that.” ― Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood
“Why do people have to be this lonely? What's the point of it all? Millions of people in this world, all of them yearning, looking to others to satisfy them, yet isolating themselves. Why? Was the earth put here just to nourish human loneliness?” ― Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
The convenient lovers
Their hands and lips met at the very right place
Yet, their eyes were lost in the very wrong moment
They were holding each other
Not wanting to lose one another
Sharing their bodies
But protecting their souls
Not wanting to lose themselves
To one another
No explanation needed
Carpe diem at its best
Protecting themselves from too much
And nothing
Trying to keep the balance
Mutual respect was established already
And yet, the silence was still uncomfortable
Trying to make noise
But the rules were simple:
We come and go
And we do not settle
With nobody else
Nor with each other
Knowing the safe place is dangerous
It is hardly ever within your comfort zone