Dec 22

Lust for comfort

The lust for comfort murders the passion of the soul and then walks grinning in the funeral.

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If there is any kind of god, it would not be in any of us;  Not you or me, but in the space in between. If there is any kind of magic in this world, it must be in the attempt of understanding someone sharing something. It is almost impossible to succeed, but who cares? The answer must be in the attempt.

~ Before Sunset