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Monterey Bay Aquarium
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Not today Justin
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@versonnen-zeronnen
𝔟𝔞𝔠𝔨 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔟𝔬𝔬𝔨𝔰
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𝔦𝔱’𝔰 𝔰 𝔬𝔨𝔞𝔶 𝔱𝔬 𝔠𝔯𝔶 𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔰𝔭𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔡 𝔠𝔬𝔣𝔣𝔢𝔢
Wer nur eine einzige Erkenntnisweise hat, hat keine, denn wovon sollte sie unterschieden (und damit erkannt) werden?
Dietmar Dath: "Niegeschichte", S.95
Please, keep looking. Not for a person, but for your passion, your love, your courage, your goals, your dreams, your happiness, yourself. Keep looking. Explore yourself before you explore another. Know your worth, know yourself. Only then will you know what you need over what you want. You need yourself to become your own.
dont retreat emotionally. people like you and want you around. they like to talk to you, and you genuinely matter. you have to trust this through the hard times so you can get to the better times without sabotaging yourself. you are worth loving
"You already know the story. You will die. Everyone you love will also die. You will lose them forever. You will be sad and angry. You will weep. You will bargain. You will make demands. You will beg. You will pray. It will make no difference. Nothing you can do will bring them back. You know this. Your knowing changes nothing. This poem will make you understand this unfathomable truth again and again, as if for the very first time."
— Emily Wilson, (La Iliada)
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The poet exists in fragments, so does the poetry.
Huelley Rose
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