Saturday, 8 August 2009

Of Your Mind

Milan Kundera destroyed me today.

"But in the tower where the wisdom of music prevails, we sometimes yearn for the monotonous rhythm of the soulless cry coming to us from outside."

"Love is a privilege, and all privileges are undeserved and must be paid for...the privilege of love was not only a paradise, it was also a hell."

He is one of my favourite people. Because everything he writes is so exact and true to me. These are books I'll read all my life, even when the sadness they can cause me is acute.

Today wasn't a bad day. But I don't feel so weightless. Lack of food probably. And too many expectations. I'm trying to keep the happy, really hard, it's just not so easy.

bai.x.

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