Perhaps the forbidding end to this destiny is desolation, a journey void of deep & genuine relationships, because everywhere I look, it's such a dark place.
Oh, the ghost of melodramatic self-indulgence.
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Need to catch up on rest.
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Secretly, randomly.
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"My dear,
In the midst of hate, I found there was, within me, an invincible love.
In the midst of tears, I found there was, within me, an invincible smile.
In the midst of chaos, I found there was, within me, an invincible clam.
I realized, through it all, that...
In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer.
And that makes me happy. For it says that no matter how hard the world pushes against within me, there's something stronger - something better, pushing right back.
Falsely yours,
Albert Camus"
- "The Stranger" by Albert Camus
Thank you. That spoke a lot to me. Thank you for the reminder, kind stranger.
Words words words... Those words of yours reach deep into the human condition as if they create a wave of resilience. I'm glad I chanced upon this, and everything here... Keep writing just like lil Liesel in "The Book Thief" for it says,
"The words, why did they exist? Without them, there wouldn't be any of this."
It's intriguing for me whenever the seemingly random jotting down of thoughts make sense to others, or pray, even mean something to them. Though possibly received in a different way, since writing and words are comprehended uniquely, it's still amazing & humbling.
Another item to the reading list. Thanks for one more chance to wonder/wander. (:
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