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May 2011

“As if that blind rage had washed me clean, rid me of hope; for the first time, in that night alive with signs and stars, I opened myself to the gentle indifference of the world. Finding it so much like myself - so like a brother, really - I felt that I had been happy and that I was happy again. For everything to be consummated, for me to feel less alone, I had only to wish that there be a...

“What could I say to you that would be of value, except that perhaps you seek too...”

– Hermann Hesse (via fuckyeahexistentialism)

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