09 September 2012

15. peace, peace

When everything is at its worst, your mind just throws it all into the wastebasket and goes to Florida for a little while. There is a sudden electric what-the-hell glow as you stand there looking back over your shoulder at the bridge you just burnt down.

(you just described modern psychiatry)

Death is divestment, death is communion. It may be wonderful to mix with the landscape, but to do so is the end of the tender ego.

(you merely broke my life)

“The world must be all fucked up,” he said then, “when men travel first class and literature goes as freight."

(you had no mercy as you poisoned yourself)

Do not be afraid of your enemies; the worst they can do is kill you. Do not be afraid of your friends; the worst they can do is betray you. Be afraid of the indifferent; they do not kill or betray, but because of their silent consent betrayal and murder exist on earth.

(and yes you said yes you will yes)

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