He never really talked but his movements a look a slight gesture told you what you wanted to hear and see
Day 2638, to know.
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Day 2367, suspend.
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Friedrich Nietzsche
Human, all too human II
Mixed opinions and maxims
75 Love and duality. -What then is love besides understanding and rejoicing in the fact that someone else lives, acts, and feels in a different and opposite way than we do? If love is to use joy to bridge over oppositions, it must not suspend or deny them. -Even love of self assumes an unalloyable duality (or multiplicity) within a single person as its precondition.
Day 2636, fairy tales.
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Friedrich Nietzsche
Human, all too human II
Mixed opinions and maxims
270 The eternal child. -We believe that fairy tales and games belong to childhood: shortsighted as we are! As if we would like to live without fairy tales and games at any age! Admittedly, we call it something else and experience it differently, but this is precisely what speaks for it being exactly the same thing-for the child, too, feels that games are his work and fairy tales his truth. The brevity of life should preserve us from pedantically separating the ages oflife-as if each one brought something new-and a poet should sometime present to us a human being two hundred years old who really does live without fairy tales and games.
Day 2635, stare.
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Ever changing skies
like the dreams they can
show you what you will
if you stare
long enough
Day 2634, asleep.
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In all the years I lived with her
she never woke up
I guess I didn't ether
Day 2633, I once.
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I once lifted you up
while I was waiting to be alone
Day 2632, high enough.
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The sun doesn't set
when you are high enough
Day 2631, I see.
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In the distance sea
I live
Day 2630, different.
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I've seen these mountains a thousand times
from the window where I stand
and only the clouds
change them
Day 2629, what.
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What are the mountains waiting for?
Day 2628, move.
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A forest moves
while the spirit is not
Day 2627, I do remember.
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I drove through the town
one I knew from long ago
and I still do know
but from a distance
Day 2626, suddenly.
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I like suddenly
Day 2625, what more.
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Mountains, a road, and a public toilet
what more do you want
Day 2624, moving.
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even if you don't know you are
Day 2623, the other side.
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On one side I can lean against the earth
on the other against you
the sea
ebb and flow
the salt
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