blinking illusions

Not just beautiful, though — the stars are like the trees in the forest, alive and breathing. And they’re watching me. –Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the ShoreMore

Behind

Freedom is what we do with what is done to us. –SartreMore

A Strange Ideal

Granted that this also is only interpretation — and you will be eager enough to make this objection? — well, so much the better. –Nietzsche, Beyond Good and EvilMore

All of us are trees

If I wished to shake this tree with my hand, I should not be able to do so… –Nietzsche’s ZarathustraMore

When you left…

…tremors of love through your brief, / Undeniable selves…. –Mark Strand, “The Continuous Life”More

Expecting the dark

So when the danger is so great that death has become one’s hope, despair is the disconsolateness of not being able to die. –KierkegaardMore