Wednesday, March 2

mortality

This is true.

I'm dying. I suppose we're all dying, though.

We're always dying. The moment we stop dying is, well, the moment we die.

To live is to die.

We're always living. The moment we stop living is, well, the moment we die.

So maybe I'm living. Finally.

Sunday, December 5

silencer

Is it crazy to have uncomfortable silences with yourself?
It doesn't mean I have multiple personalities, does it?
Doesn't it mean, then, that I talk to myself and then all of sudden stop, producing this uncomfortable silence?

Just keep talking then.