Rare philosophy dwells in the stillness between choosing death and death, so rare I often feel I can’t express myself to those who have not known it—ever since I tasted it, I commune better with raw silence than with innocents.
Rare philosophy dwells in the stillness between choosing death and death, so rare I often feel I can’t express myself to those who have not known it—ever since I tasted it, I commune better with raw silence than with innocents.