"Well, one day you're there and then all of sudden there's less of you and you wonder where that part went - if it's living somewhere outside of you. And you keep thinking maybe you'll get it back and then you realise it's just gone"
"So that's how we live our lives. No matter how deep and fatal the loss, no matter how important the thing that's stolen from us--that's snatched right out of our hands--even if we are left completely changed, with only the outer layer of skin from before, we continue to play out our lives this way, in silence. We draw ever nearer to the end of our allotted span of time, bidding it farewell as it trails off behind. Repeating, often adroitly, the endless deeds of the everyday. Leaving behind a feeling of immeasurable emptiness"
I had a lovely Friday, again :) I am so happy.
28.8.10
peggy olson and such thingz.
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