Showing posts with label mortality. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mortality. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 23, 2021

WILLIE NELSON
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I don’t really think about it. I know some day I’ll move on. Everybody does. But I don’t worry about it. I like where I am now. Everything’s fine. And there’s nothing I can do about anything that’s happened. The only thing I have any control over is what’s happening right now. So I don’t worry about a while ago or after a while.

Wednesday, November 6, 2019

L. J. SMITH - "Night World, No. 3"

People Die...
Beauty Fades...
Love Changes...
And You Will Always Be Alone

Thursday, October 10, 2019

Sunday, July 28, 2019

CZESŁAW MIŁOSZ

A true opium of the people is a belief in nothingness after death - the huge solace of thinking that for our betrayals, greed, cowardice, murders we are not going to be judged.

Sunday, June 23, 2019

URSULA K. LE GUIN - “This Stone”

He went looking for a road
that doesn’t lead to death.
He went looking for that road
and found it.
It was a stone road.
He walked that road
that doesn’t lead to death.
He walked on it awhile
before he stopped,
having turned to stone.
Now he stands there on that road
that doesn’t lead to death
not going anywhere.
He can’t dance.
from his eyes stones fall.
The rainbow people pass him
crossing that road, long-legged, light-stepping,
going from the Four Houses
to the dancing in the Five Houses.
They pick up his tears.
This stone is a tear
from his eye, this stone
given me on the mountain
by one who died before my birth,

this stone, this stone.

Wednesday, June 28, 2017

JOYCE CAROL OATES

Life is energy, and energy is creativity. And even when we as individuals pass on, the energy is retained in the work of art, locked in it and awaiting release if only someone will take the time and the care to unlock it.