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thank u, Nagamatsu, i’m already crying

Is your soul alive? Then let it feed!
Leave no balconies where you can climb;
Nor milk-white bosoms where you can rest;
Nor golden heads with pillows to share;
Nor wine cups while the wine is sweet;
Nor ecstasies of body or soul,
You will die, no doubt, but die while living
In depths of azure, rapt and mated,
Kissing the queen-bee, Life!

Almost a DNF at this point, but the last chapter was a little bit better, or less worse I suppose.

-.-

My brain is canned trash, I need something basic.

In youth my wings were strong and tireless,
But I did not know the mountains.
In age I knew the mountains
But my weary wings could not follow my vision—
Genius is wisdom and youth.

“My life’s blossom might have bloomed on all sides
Save for a bitter wind which stunted my petals
On the side of me which you in the village could see.
From the dust I lift a voice of protest:
My flowering side you never saw!
Ye living ones, ye are fools indeed
Who do not know the ways of the wind
And the unseen forces
That govern the processes of life.”

Ottimo sonnifero 👌🏼

Che barba che noia

Gli arpioni di Morfeo sono più forti, mi disp. 💤

Oh, io ci riprovo 🤞🏻

Mannaggia alla peppa, neanche ho cominciato e già ho sottolineato tutte le pagine

Vedendole ora libere dagli ordini della madre, non sapeva che cosa chiedere di fare alle sue mani, non aveva mai potuto deciderlo da sola. Potevano fare qualsiasi cosa o trasformarsi in qualsiasi cosa. Se avessero potuto trasformarsi in uccelli e spiccare il volo! Le sarebbe piaciuto, forse l'avrebbero portata lontano, il più lontano possibile.

Rereading this for Game of Tomes ⚔️🔥