The Heart wants what it wants - or else it does not care
Find ecstasy in life, the mere sense of living is joy enough.
Morning without you is a dwindled dawn.
If I read a book and it makes my whole body so cold no fire can ever warm me I know that is poetry.
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For the born traveller, travelling is a besetting vice. Like other vices, it is imperious, demanding its victim’s time, money, energy and the sacrifice of comfort.
The greatest loss of time is delay and expectation, which depend upon the future. We let go the present, which we have in our power, and look forward to that which depends upon chance, and so relinquish a certainty for an uncertainty.
We are living in a culture entirely hypnotized by the illusion of time, in which the so-called present moment is felt as nothing but an infinitesimal hairline between an all-powerfully causative past and an absorbingly important future.