Status Updates From Passionen enligt G.H.

QUE LIVRO DIABOLICO MISERICÓRDIA

> I lost something that was essential to me, and that no longer is. I no longer need it, as if I’d lost a third leg that up till then made it impossible for me to walk but that turned me into a stable tripod .... I know I can only walk with two legs. But I feel the useless absence of that third leg and it scares me, it was the leg that made me something findable by myself, and without even having to look for myself.

her broadness is astonishing

I understand G.H. on a spiritual level it's not even funny

Since relinquishing hope means that I shall have to start living, and not just promise myself life.

Esse livro ta me dando ansiedade pqp

Ik begin steeds meer aantekeningen te maken maar ook steeds verwarder te worden

"... só que meus nervos estavam agora acordados - meus nervos que haviam sido tranquilos ou apenas arrumados? meu silêncio fora silêncio ou uma voz alta que é muda?"