“ Woes and wonders of Power, that tonic hell, synthesis of poison and panacea. ”
Our first intuitions are the true ones.
~ Emile M. Cioran
What would be left of our tragedies if an insect were to present us his?
What surrounds us we endure better for giving it a name - and moving on.
Life inspires more dread than death - it is life which is the great unknown.
