he went to the field to die
I’m gonna put this here as a note dump so you won’t have to scroll through so much text to leave a note/respond to mine. I’m so nice.
"Fear of dying justified a limitless attachment to what is alive in a man. And all those who have not made the gestures necessary to live their lives, all those who feared and exalted impotence- they were afraid of death because of the sanction it gave to a life in which they had not been involved. They had not lived enough, never having lived at all. And death was a kind of gesture, forever withholding water from the traveler vainly seeking to slake his thirst."
— Albert Camus, A Happy Death
Aren’t you ever gonna return to writing in your journal, Bran Flakes? Or starting over on Prosebox?
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