It’s when I have to acknowledge the past and all of those nameless, faceless people I’d assassinated, that I unravel inside. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
The sum of his life was a unique melody, hauntingly beautiful and powerful. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Open questions like love, life, death, struggle and sex are our experiences, our opinions are not answers but they still remain mysterious unanswered questions. Let it be Open. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Awareness of mortality exerts a unique power to focus the mind and heart on essentials. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I wonder if my first breath was as soul-stirring to my mother as her last breath was to me. – From 14 Days: A Mother, A Daughter, A Two-Week Goodbye Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
It was Mina this whole time, wasn’t it?" I give him the only thing I can: the cold, hard truth. The one that’ll rewrite every memory he has - of him and me, her and me, the two of them, all three of us: "It’ll always be Mina. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
But one wants the idea of Death, you know, as something large and unknowable, something that allows a person to stretch himself out. Especially one wants it if one is tired. Or perhaps what one wants is simply a release from sensation, from all consciousness for ever.... Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Everybody was dying, or already dead, or leaving other people, and the year was dying into winter, and the only thing to do was make some noise. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
As he watches the sun rise, what grieves him is that he failed her. He thinks of the terror she felt. They tell him it was quick, as if that will somehow confine the horror. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>