The sun is still there... even if clouds drift over it. Once you have experienced the reality of sunshine you may weep, but you will never feel ice about your heart again. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
It is hope--with regard to our careers, our love lives, our children, our politicians, and our planet--that is primarily to blame for angering and embittering us. The incompatibility between the grandeur of our aspirations and the mean reality of our condition generates the violent disappointments which rack our days and etch themselves in lines of acrimony across our faces. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Mother can beat me all she wants, but I haven’t let her take away my will to somehow survive. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Two lost things that had survived the seas and arrived on a coastline. What did they do? They implanted themselves in the sand and grew into trees and lined the beaches. Sometimes a lot can come of being all washed up. You can really grow. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I try to be rational and suppress the hope that this is for real, but hope has a way of closing its eyes to reason and it just keeps growing. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I remember being scared that something must, surely, go wrong, if we were this happy, her and me, in the early days, when our love was settling into the shape of our lives like cake mixture reaching the corners of the tin as it swells and bakes. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
You don't dare think whole even to yourself the entirety of a dear hope or wish let alone a desperate one else you yourself have doomed it. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Stop counting your losses and start counting your blessings. Only then will you discover that losses are always easier to point out and count than blessings. And that your blessings will always outnumber your losses, for they are truly immeasurable. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I’ve grown up defined by this desperate, undeniable, ‘can’t breathe’ kind of space inside of myself and I’m afraid that the diagnosis is fatal. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Something, somewhere, knows what’s best for me and promises to keep sending me people and experiences to light my way as long as I live in gratitude and keep paying attention to the signs. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>