mercurialfae
mercurialfae
my unquiet mind
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A word is dead When it is said, Some say. I say it just Begins to live That day. -Emily Dickinson
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mercurialfae · 2 months ago
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“If you change the way you look at things, the things you look at will change.”
— Wayne Dyer
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mercurialfae · 2 months ago
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“It’s so difficult to describe depression to someone who’s never been there, because it’s not sadness. I know sadness. Sadness is to cry and to feel. But it’s that cold absence of feeling— that really hollowed-out feeling.”
— J.K. Rowling
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mercurialfae · 2 months ago
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“Kill the part of you that believes it can’t survive without someone else.”
— Sade Andria Zabala, War Songs
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mercurialfae · 2 months ago
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Unfinished Tales of Númenor and Middle-Earth, J.R.R. Tolkien
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mercurialfae · 2 months ago
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“Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift.”
— Mary Oliver
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mercurialfae · 2 months ago
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Youth is happy because it has the capacity to see beauty. Anyone who keeps the ability to see beauty never grows old.
Franz Kafka
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mercurialfae · 2 months ago
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─ Margaret Atwood
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mercurialfae · 2 months ago
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"i wonder if we ever think of each other at the same time."
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mercurialfae · 2 months ago
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Voiceless
When the world is beautiful The words fail me; I turn a quiet observer, mesmerized By the ordinary.
How could I ever explain, Being moved by these Elements and instances That are so abundant, so mundane; Out For all to see?
I go silently crazy, Madly in love with the world, With a song in my heart that swells without Lyrics.
It reminds me, humblingly, The only true love poems I wrote Were left on skin, Pressed by Lips,
In this
Sweet,
Sweet
Voicelessness.
--- 4-3-2025, M.A. Tempels ©
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mercurialfae · 2 months ago
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It is hard, my friends, much harder than many of you think, to present the truth accurately, without sacrificing artistic form or vitality.
— Egon Erwin Kisch, The Raging Reporter
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mercurialfae · 2 months ago
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─ Hisham Siddiqi
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mercurialfae · 2 months ago
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Kaveh Akbar, from "Every Drunk Wants to Die Sober It's How We Beat the Game," in Calling a Wolf a Wolf
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mercurialfae · 2 months ago
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Sometimes you have to kiss her softly and tell her that she's good enough.
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mercurialfae · 2 months ago
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The pitch black daze Starts to lift I agree, again, To be as permanent As fate will permit I solidify I eye the clear sky I find a way to Stand on my own Two feet I remember to Allow other people To care about me - I try to I'm baby blue What I'm trying To say is that I'm finally In a lighter mood
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