I cannot Tell you how strange: the silent passion, the deep nobility and childlike loveliness: this fate going on Outside our fates.
1mo ago
We are dying from overthinking. We are slowly killing ourselves by drowning in our thoughts. We think too much and feel too little. Silence has become rather uncommon, and these days, even loneliness is a luxury we can't afford.
1mo ago
We are all serving a life sentence in the dungeon of self, said the Trappist abbot; we must learn to like the company.
1mo ago
Underscored — save the words that stop you in your tracks.