thingsiwant-nl: “Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence…” — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry

seemoreandmore: “A sentence starts out like a lone traveler heading into a blizzard at midnight, tilting into the wind, one arm shielding his face, the tails of his thin coat flapping behind him.” — Billy Collins (2011). “Sailing Alone Around the Room: New and Selected Poems”, p.9, Random House “Horse Badorties has climbed up ontoContinue reading