Lost Delight.

We sleep at night
and fill the dream world
with little love notes
that no one will read

twitter.com/tina_gallardo:

    "I have always felt that the emptiness of my life stems not from the absence of memories or events but from the lack of courage to go after life itself, the way a hunter would go after the most dangerous game, which is death, the way a seeker would challenge the loftiest peaks. We do not conquer life, no one can conquer what one cannot define, but at least it is there and it is ours to shape and to possess fully, with all the senses working, with all the powers of the heart surging, as we search for the answer to the greatest riddle of them all- death, the ultimate end, the enemy of all men, the final quietus to the noblest of emotions, the tenacity and ethereal creativity of faith. You have found the answer and I have found love."

    - Luis Asperri in a letter to Ester Dantes after hearing of her suicide,

    My Brother, My Executioner

    by F. Sionil Jose

    — 1 month ago with 1 note
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