Into blue[s]

Fortunately, as human history has shown, it is not unusual for good to come of evil, less is said about the evil that can come out of good.

t’s true, I think, as Kenkō says in his Idleness, That all beauty depends upon disappearance, The bitten edges of things,                                                   the gradual sliding away Into tissue and memory,                                              the uncertainty And dazzling impermanence of days we beg our meanings from, And their frayed loveliness.

ineffable [in-ef-uh-buhl]

You’re not like the others. I’ve seen a few; I know. When I talk, you look at me. When I said something about the moon, you looked at the moon, last night. The others would never do that. The others would walk off and leave me talking. Or threaten me. No one has time any more for anyone else. You’re one of the few who put up with me.

chicosanchez:

Believe you can and you’re halfway there.