Animapoetae - These Quiet Promises

TRYING TO EAT HEALTHY DURING LONG EXPERIMENTS

And you figure you’ll be getting this discount why, exactly? You want me. You want me on your ship.

Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.

The Little Prince (Le Petit Prince) by Antoine de Saint-Exupery

so very glad rory posted this. it is apt for today.

For someone who was never meant for this world, I must confess I’m suddenly having a hard time leaving it. Of course, they say every atom in our bodies was once part of a star. Maybe I’m not leaving… maybe I’m going home

Vincent (Gattaca)