I must love being nothing. How horrible it would be if I were something.
Simone Weil
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Thursday, February 17, 2011
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When I consider the short duration of my life, swallowed up in the eternity before and after, the little space which I fill, and even ...
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Keep me fully glad with nothing. Only take my hand in your hand. In the gloom of the deepening night take up my heart And play with it a...
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If thou speakest not I will fill my heart with thy silence and endure it. I will keep still and wait like the night with starry vigil and...
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