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In the end,” says Jung, “man is an event which cannot judge itself but for better or worse is left to the judgement of others.” So the mountain looks at us. One day I withstood its judgement, and became one with it.
But, then, we are also bees. Running from storm to storm, carrying seeds from one perception to another. And once in a while the great rains come and everything is destroyed.
— Feb 03, 2016 08:23PM
But, then, we are also bees. Running from storm to storm, carrying seeds from one perception to another. And once in a while the great rains come and everything is destroyed.
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This morning it is springtime. The softness of the sky envelops the mountain with solicitude. Flowers come out and despair is held at bay.... Memories are as fresh as cool water and cool breeze floats over one's fever. The pure blue of heaven is mixed to the clouds. The moment is accepted. The weightlessness of the air is all over.
— Feb 01, 2016 08:29PM
