āNo hunger. No longing. No thirst. Lately, my dreams are discussing the worst of me. Theyāve got such great points, so I donāt argue. I pick at food in a way of keeping this vessel awake because I havenāt fully committed to dying yet. It is amazing how long you can go without saying anything. Life is almost better this wayā to only observe how everything happens, how the world keeps moving, without being a part of it.ā
ā Schuyler Peck, Unmedicated (via schuylerpeck)
















