There is nothing to me but you. I know it’s pathetic but, oh darling, it’s true. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
My creativity keeps me from starving. Humanity keeps my life mundane. Loving secures my love for life, but my imagination keeps me sane. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
The greatest happiness is a quiet kind. It’s the tender understanding that we’re living in a very strange place full of strange creatures. And there’s quite a bit of wonder in that. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Give it air & let the scar on your soul reveal itself, because, like the body, it too was made to heal itself. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Rare indeed is the seed who can bury its nightmares & still stem & blossom into its wildest dreams. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I wish I could run into the world’s arms. Linger within the spaces between nothing. I wish I could filter out of existence. To live quietly without dying. I wish I could be cherished by life itself. To speak and sing volumes without lying to myself. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
All around us is a nothing that stretches on for infinity. We humans can barely comprehend that. If we comprehend it we are rarely pleased. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Dig deep & pull the roots of confidence from the ground of your being, standing firm in the raging storm until sunlight blossoms inside you. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Stay hungry on the path you trod to overcome all odds though fate & the gods seem to pepper your plate with a barrage of sabotage. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>