Enough lines on a dark canvas will lead you to an understanding
Day 2578, lines.
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Day 2577, suns.
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It seems that I see more shadows then that there are suns around
Day 2576, nature.
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Friedrich Nietzsche
Daybreak
Book I
17 Nature, good and evil – At first, men imagined themselves into nature: they saw everywhere themselves and their kind, especially their evil and capricious qualities, as it were hidden among the clouds, storms, beasts of prey, trees and plants: it was then they invented ‘ evil nature’. Then there came along an age when they again imagined themselves out of nature, the age of Rousseau: they were so fed up with one another they absolutely had to have a corner of the world into which man and his torments could not enter: they invented ‘ good nature’.
Day 2575, before.
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A rusted nail no longer bends before it brakes
Day 2574, I see.
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I see all this leftover paint outlining the abstract ideas of my past of my future
Day 2573, useless.
Daily picture, Poetry
Do you ever look for the unknown in the known or is futility not your thing
Day 2572, we start.
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We start life midstream on a current unknown between the ocean and green seemingly alone not aware of the who’s you are and will see a journey for you for now and until the end
Day 2571, might.
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You might eat what you get served but don’t look to close at what you get served it might scare you
Day 2570, can you.
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Can you imagine a life without windows
Day 2569, supposed.
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Friedrich Nietzsche
Human, all too human II
Mixed opinions and maxims
107 Three-quarter strength. -A work that is supposed to make an impression of health should be produced at no more than three-quarters of its creator’s strength. If, on the contrary, he has gone to his furthest limit, the work will stimulate the spectator so much that he will find its tension alarming. All good things have something negligent about them and lie like cows upon the meadow.
Day 2568, narrow.
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You see only darkness when you look through a loophole in the walls around you
Day 2567, self.
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Self-reflection
while looking in the morning mirror
Day 2566, too many.
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Why do I have too many windows to look through
Day 2564, river.
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The cold water was still thinly frozen a warmer river from the deep moving up and through dividing the sea slowly hoping for the spring to take her hand and over
Day 2563, between
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The mountains don’t separate but the water that falls from cavers inside fill the empty sea between ...
Day 2562, slowly.
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Slowly I wait for the sunset to bring you the darkness of the night your voice when you see me soon not far from where I am I realize now you were never gone
Nochrisis 