(no subject)
When the body sinks into death, the essence of man is revealed. Man is a knot, a web, a mesh into which relationships are tied. Only those relationships matter.
antoine de saint-exupery
All of these relationships left suddendly and tragically undone, like so many gaping sutures. It was always traversing a minefield with you. We all knew we would be casualties. I just don't know when I'll realize that you, as an extension of me, has been rendered nothing but a phantasm.
love,
ben
antoine de saint-exupery
All of these relationships left suddendly and tragically undone, like so many gaping sutures. It was always traversing a minefield with you. We all knew we would be casualties. I just don't know when I'll realize that you, as an extension of me, has been rendered nothing but a phantasm.
love,
ben