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Devine Lu Linvega

The inferno of the living is not something that will be; it is what is already here, the inferno where we live every day and form by being together. There are two ways to escape suffering it:

- The first is easy for many: accept the inferno and become such a part of it that you can no longer see it.
- The second is risky and demands constant vigilance and apprehension: seek and learn to recognize who and what, in the midst of the inferno, are not inferno, then make them endure, give them space.

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Devine Lu Linvega

:moloch: A little segment I love at the end of Invisible Cities, by Italo Calvino.

Jürgen

@neauoire good to see someone else also still reading the classics !

Daniel Temkin

@neauoire one of the few books I keep on audio, to re-listen on long drives

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@neauoire
m.youtube.com/watch?v=dKXD9ifn
desolated nothing
i am desperate in a nightmare
where I'm tying to find you
in a maze, with no staircase
i'm stuck and breathless
in the backroom of a spinning hall
dizzy, I crawl and trip down
fall again, you pick up all my guts
spilling out, bruised up, bloodied up
i look into your eyes and
and see a bright white light
and you turn this horrible place
into
orange light, sunset in sight.

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