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she's telling me that when you love the world you hear celestial music:
look up, she says. When I look up, nothing.

I can see the end: its the name that's going.
When we're done with it, it's finished, it's a dead language.
That's how language dies, because it doesn't need to be spoken.

this, this is the meaning of
a fortunate life: it means
to exist in the present

/

as he believed
that once you can't love another human being
you have no place in the world

Don't listen to me: my heart's been broken.
I don't see anything objectively.

In my own mind, I'm invisible: that's why I'm dangerous.

When a living thing is hurt like that,
In its deepest workings,
All function is altered.

That's why I'm not to be trusted.
Because a wound to the heart
Is also a wound to the mind.

in the end,
the one who has nothing wins