Aphorism #6
Peace is not in finding the right words, but in no longer demanding that what is perceived fit into them.
Author: A me from sometime ago
Rest in peace: there are no perfect words, no perfect expressions. There are only ideas that seem to fit well in each moment, songs, poems...
Your feelings, so rich, will never be fully honored by your own words. You are already a contradiction before you even open your mouth.
And your certainties? Full of gaps and cracks.
And that is wonderful.
It is precisely there that dust slowly gathers. And perhaps, sooner or later, watered by tears of laughter or sorrow, something new may begin to grow.
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Aphorism #6
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