When peace truly dawns, it does not come from the intellect, but from beyond the intellect. And no words quite capture that which comes from an experience beyond words.
” There are days that I do not feel like myself. I’m just a pile of meat and bones put together, as if God had forgotten to instill his life and his creation in this body. Today I am not in any way, i am nowhere, just wandering somewhere hanging by a thread at the end of the world. I’m just a storehouse of memories, thoughts and questions and I try to make sense until, exhausted with my broken knees on the ground, I lock all of them deeper inside me. And I do not feel anything. There are days when I feel I AM NOT ” From Jurnalul Evei “Who am I ” Link :
“What an astonishing thing a book is. It’s a flat object made from a tree with flexible parts on which are imprinted lots of funny dark squiggles. But one glance at it and you’re inside the mind of another person, maybe somebody dead for thousands of years. Across the millennia, an author is speaking clearly and silently inside your head, directly to you. Writing is perhaps the greatest of human inventions, binding together people who never knew each other, citizens of distant epochs. Books break the shackles of time. A book is proof that humans are capable of working magic.”—Carl Sagan
“Find a place inside where there’s joy, and the joy will burn out the pain. And you’ll be home, no matter where you are. And it’ll be a new day, everyday.” Joseph Campbell