It seemed that there were still things that one could not do, could not endure. So one did everything else as well as the one possibly could and found new things to try, to will oneself to master, and always one realised, at the kernel and the heart of things, that the ends of the earth would not be far enough. How could one escape from the hell of his own mind?
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How can one live without pain? There can be no pain without happiness and no happiness without pain, for no pain is no happiness.
This is life. Even if one has no pain of his own, there is the pain of someone else. To lead a painless life is to lead an emotionless life. And an emotionless life is impossible. Emotion is like rays of light, glancing off everyone else and onto you. You can hide, but you will never be free from all of it.
Do you want to be?
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-Shining might recognise this. dedicated to the Mortician. -
I am stone. Nothing matters to me, because I cannot feel, I do not care. You cannot touch me. You cannot touch me, because nothing can touch me. I am a lake in winter, frozen over. Calm, cold, emotionless. Serene. This is my heart. This is what I strive to be.
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