It is difficult to see
if in the distance
where we seem to get closer
we really do
Day 3080, it seems.
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Day 3079, look.
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A part of me stares at me
in a mirror
but I don’t see
the problem
the other half
till I do
realize
Day 3078, no.
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Do we ever change our head
and what moves inside
Day 3077, life is a riddle.
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What side of the double stairs
going up
do I take
when I am not closer
to the answer
Day 3076, from me.
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I am curious
for what to see in the window
furthest from me
that’s why I always look
through new windows
for me
because
it might be the one
furthest away
from me
Day 3075, loss.
Poetry
The memories from old photos
look so much better
must be the distance in time
times memory loss
Day 3074, the whole.
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A human being is a part of the whole called by us universe, a part limited in time and space. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feeling as something separated from the rest, a kind of optical delusion of his consciousness. This delusion is a kind of prison for us, restricting us to our personal desires and to affection for a few persons nearest to us. Our task must be to free ourselves from this prison by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in its beauty.
Day 3073, little wings.
Daily picture, Poetry
There is a little house
attached to yours
where you live
close to you
where you can
fly away
when your small
and grow wings
Day 3072, shadows.
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Black shadows creep up
while the sun rises
it must be me
sinking deeper
but why trust a shadow
Day 3071, vague walls.
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Friedrich Nietzsche
Human, all too Human
Man Alone With Himself
491 Self-observation. – Man is very well defended against himself, against being reconnoitred and besieged by himself, he is usually able to perceive of himself only his outer walls. The actual fortress is inaccessible, even invisible to him, unless his friends and enemies play the traitor and conduct him in by a secret path.
Day 3070, who knows.
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It’s a shame that we all see it so differently,
or is it?
Is this proof that there is no truth, no god?
That is what I think, but you probably not.
Day 3069, empty politics.
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In politics we presume that everyone who knows how to get votes knows how to administer a city or a state. When we are ill… we do not ask for the handsomest physician, or the most eloquent one.
Day 3068, standing outside.
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I now see
that the door only opens
from the inside
Day 3067, confused.
Daily picture, Poetry
I sit here now
listening
to me
from yesterday
when I realized
the best path
is the one I walked
the day before
yesterday
I don’t know
how I arrived
here
Day 3066, what is.
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I am just
in my world
focussed
on nothing
but what is
important
to me
Day 3065, Robert Sapolsky.
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