We travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls.
Do not seek the because - in love there is no because, no reason, no explanation, no solutions.
Music melts all the separate parts of our bodies together.
There are two ways to reach me: by way of kisses or by way of the imagination. But there is a hierarchy: the kisses alone don't work.
Life is a process of becoming, a combination of states we have to go through. Where people fail is that they wish to elect a state and remain in it. This is a kind of death.
We are like sculptors, constantly carving out of others the image we long for, need, love or desire, often against reality, against their benefit, and always, in the end, a disappointment, because it does not fit them.
I postpone death by living, by suffering, by error, by risking, by giving, by losing.
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