“Death is a cessation from the impression of the senses, the tyranny of the passions, the errors of the mind, and the servitude of the body.”
The silence after finishing a book is louder than the book itself.
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Alex
@alex ·
Oct 4, 2026
“I try to not blindly accept anyone else’s “learning” as fact.”
Beautiful post @leah. Everyone’s path is different to the summit but we all strive for it.
Alex
@alex ·
Sep 27, 2026
“My feet have been so cracked with the frost, that the pen with which I am writing might be laid in the gashes.”
This puts everything we do on our keyboards in comparison to the thought and motion of the old days.
Alex
@alex ·
Sep 20, 2026
Alex
@alex ·
Sep 17, 2026
In answer to Muir’s question
I am more of a seeker of spontaneity. I need the universe to call it in.
Alex
@alex ·
Sep 12, 2026
In answer to Nietzsche’s question
Funny how this still applies perfectly today vis a vis to 19th century Europe.
Alex
@alex ·
Sep 11, 2026
Life is full of cycles, and some matter more than others.
The seasons of change are upon us, and we have no bother.
The rain in our dreams, reminds us of the thunder.
The summer storms that must go under.
Alex
@alex ·
Sep 7, 2026
Dreams are like ungoverned territories.
The mind tries to make sense – building an understanding out of the blurry and unknown.
A world without rules, a reality where you have no choice but to exist and accept because you were thrown into it.
A place here
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