I'm not afraid to die. What I'm afraid of is having reality get the better of me, of having reality leave me behind. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
When I think of Simone now, I think of butterfly wings. Beautiful and excruciatingly delicate. Touch them once and they might disintegrate. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Here is one of the worst things about having someone you love die: It happens again every single morning. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
The only reason people die, is because EVERYONE does it. You all just go along with it.It's RUBBISH, death. It's STUPID. I don't want nothing to do with it. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
REQUIEMUnder the wide and starry skyDig the grave and let me lie:Glad did I live and gladly die,And I laid me down with a will.This be the verse you grave for me:Here he lies where he long'd to be;Home is the sailor, home from the sea, Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I didn’t want any flowers, I only wantedTo lie with my hands turned up and be utterly empty.How free it is, you have no idea how free——The peacefulness is so big it dazes you,And it asks nothing, a name tag, a few trinkets.It is what the dead close on, finally; I imagine them Shutting their mouths on it, like a Communion tablet. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I mentally bless and exonerate anyone who has kicked a chair out from beneath her or swallowed opium in large chunks. My mind has met their environment, here in the void. I understand perfectly. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I feel the terror of idleness,like a red thirst.Death isn't just an idea. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Everybody has an angel hiding inside. When you die, your angel comes out. You can die, but not your angel. Your angel never dies. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
And the thing about trying to cheat death is that, in the end, you still lose. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
But my point, you see is that death is misunderstood. The loss of one's life is not the greatest loss. It is no loss at all. To others, perhaps, but not to oneself. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>