“Life went on without you. Of course, it did. Of course, it does. It was just an ending, not the end.”
— Lang Leav

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@towongfoo-19
“Life went on without you. Of course, it did. Of course, it does. It was just an ending, not the end.”
— Lang Leav
The world is violent and mercurial — it will have its way with you. We are saved only by love — love for each other and the love that we pour into the art we feel compelled to share: being a parent; being a writer; being a painter; being a friend. We live in a perpetually burning building, and what we must save from it, all the time, is love.
Tennessee Williams
signs (2002) dir. m. night shayamalan
SIGNS (2002)
so soft it hurts
Did you seriously just allow the seed of cruelty to sprout
kind of weird how parts of your soul are left in various locations without any warning… like yes i’m always at the top of that hill, sitting at the bus stop, in the cool light of the Japanese restaurant, standing at the pier etc etc
Maya C. Popa, from “Spring”, Wound Is the Origin of Wonder
Mary Oliver, “Don’t Hesitate”, Devotions
how’s that house that raised you?
Accepting that life is an endless cycle of clearing space for new people new things and new places
they hate me because i live a second life in my dreams and wake up changed from the experience
Brendan Joyce
We exist for love
by the way,
but I was mourned as a child
and grew up feeble
under crumbling foundations
You try to hold my head
with both your delicate hands
but I am foreign to subtlety
and learned to bite from a promising age
you will soon learn to set your benevolence away
from my onerous claws
(How can I love you
with no ulterior motives
if my creators
were crude
and I was unripe?)
I am no stranger to violence
my dad raised me better than that
and if there's no man in my family
then I might be the executing hand
(How can I spare you
if I am hostile by nurture
always dreading my nature
and its volatile sensitivities?)
I exist for vengeance
by the way,
if you get to close
you might hear a pang
since from a tender age
I was cruelly raised
as a hired gun
-i.
“…I believe life is a continuum, and that no one really dies, they just drop their physical body and we'll all meet again, like the song says. It's sad but it's not devastating if you think like that. Otherwise I don't see how anybody could ever, once they see someone die, that they'd just disappear forever and that's what we're all bound to do. I'm sorry but it just doesn't make any sense, it's a continuum, and we're all going to be fine at the end of the story.”
David Lynch & Matthew Sweet