This too, shall pass...

Every night when I lie down on the cold sheets of the bed, relaxed, waiting for the sleep to come and take me away, I think to myself: if sleeping is a good part of my day, then why can't death be a good part of my life?

A day without sleep,

A Life without death,

One, a mare; the other, the sweetest of all dreams. . .

Say a Little Prayer. . .

They pray for the lost souls to be found; Yet I, wish the found souls the adventure of getting lost once in a while!

Lighting up the darkness

Like a man who's lost his memory after a devastating accident, not knowing where he came from; how he looked and thought when he was an infant, a toddler, a child. Forgotten the turmoil of his puberty and laid by a strange hand in all the new, shallow, meaningless surroundings;

Such is the man who doesn't know the history of mankind...

12:00 a.m., A thoughtful night.

Reduce the pace

Slowness is sacred. Speed is preached best by the charlatans!

Blank eyes

Pain appears to me as a white ghost. I run after it just to look her in the eyes. But the eyes, they always disappear to blank.

Oh, if I could just have one second with those eyes, I could forever make a friend of pain.

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Step back from me, one or two or three. Live in the future of a present. That way only you may forget what made you hate the past.

4:16 AM- A cloudy moonless night...

The tall tree

One can never call the wind, evil; nor prove the thunder vicious; 

Rain pouring from the sky, is only rain; whether with a soft touch, or with ponderous steps;

But to become a tall tree you must have the courage to withstand them all; though you don't see malice indeed;

To become a tree, you must have the courage to be a tree...

12:57 am