Life

Life

Are not our lives too short for that full utterance which through all our stammerings is of course our only and abiding intention?

Are not our lives too short for that full utterance which through all our stammerings is of course our only and abiding intention?

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Ah, Lalage! while life is ours, Hoard not thy beauty rose and white, But pluck the pretty fleeing flowers That deck our little path of light: For all too soon we twain shall tread The bitter pastures of the dead: Estranged, sad spectres of the night.

Ah, Lalage! while life is ours, Hoard not thy beauty rose and white, But pluck the pretty fleeing flowers That deck our little path of light: For all too soon we twain shall tread The bitter pastures of the dead: Estranged, sad spectres of the night.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

We are all dust passing through the air, the difference is, some are flying high in the sky, while others are flying low. But eventually, we all settle on the same ground.

We are all dust passing through the air, the difference is, some are flying high in the sky, while others are flying low. But eventually, we all settle on the same ground.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

What are you doing to me?” he asked the crow, tearful. Teaching you how to fly. “I can’t fly!” You’re flying right now. “I’m falling!” Every flight begins with a fall, the crow said.

What are you doing to me?” he asked the crow, tearful. Teaching you how to fly. “I can’t fly!” You’re flying right now. “I’m falling!” Every flight begins with a fall, the crow said.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

And I don't believe you dead. How can you be dead if I still feel you? Maybe, like God, you changed into something different that I'll have to speak to in a different way, but you not dead to me Nettie. And never will you be.

And I don't believe you dead. How can you be dead if I still feel you? Maybe, like God, you changed into something different that I'll have to speak to in a different way, but you not dead to me Nettie. And never will you be.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

It’s when I have to acknowledge the past and all of those nameless, faceless people I’d assassinated, that I unravel inside.

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.

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.

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.

Awareness of mortality exerts a unique power to focus the mind and heart on essentials.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

The Angel of Death is the invisible Angel of Life.

The Angel of Death is the invisible Angel of Life.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

I believe there are ways whose ends are life instead of death.

I believe there are ways whose ends are life instead of death.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Each day death corrodes what we call living, and life ceaselessly swallows our desire for the void.

Each day death corrodes what we call living, and life ceaselessly swallows our desire for the void.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

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