In the end, you create your own Hell, your own God, your own heaven, your own Satan. It says God created us in his image. Create your own heaven with a thought and purpose. Eternity is just a few minutes long until the lights go out. Then you’re on your own. Focus on the darkness and the almost eternal time you have to plan your next move and your next move and your next move. After that, just improvise. You’ll be fine.
No worries girl. Maybe in another life. Maybe next week. God only knows. Love you.
It is a good thing to be a great sinner. Or should human beings allow Christ to have died on the Cross for the sake of our petty lies and our paltry whorings.
People work much in order to secure the future; I gave my mind much work and trouble, trying to secure the past.
Truth is for tailors and shoemakers. … I, on the contrary, have always held that the Lord has a penchant for masquerades.
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The extinction of the human race.
– Southern euphemism
I know it’s a stretch but sing it.
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Dear Emmy Lynn, as the moon lingers a moment over the Bridgers, before its descent into the invisible, my mind is filled with song. I find I am humming softly; not to the music, but something else; some place else; a place remembered; a field of grass where no one seemed to have been; except a deer; and the memory is strengthened by the feeling of you, dancing in my awkward arms.
This is tearing me apart.
They all represent you and your projection on to me. And you want me to deny that.
You’re living a lie.
Breathing in, I know that anger is here.
Breathing out, I know that the anger is in me.
Breathing in, I know that anger is unpleasant.
Breathing out, I know this feeling will pass.
Breathing in, I am calm.
Breathing out, I am strong enough to take care of this
anger.
There are always difficulties.
We should never simply write ourselves off as a confluence of various forces. It’s always our decision who we are.
I am tired of Earth. These people. I am tired of being caught in the tangle of their lives. – Dr. Manhattan
What?
No, but do I sound like I do?
I hate losing more than I love to win.
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