"There is nothing more precious than a love foretold, and nothing as equally damning."
- Alfar's The Middle Prince
How happy is the blameless Vestal's lot!
The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd.
- Pope's "Eloisa to Abelard"
Blessed are the forgetful: for they shall have done with their stupidities too.
- Nietsche's "Beyond Good and Evil, Part VII"
I know most people think I'm rude, but I'm not. Seriously. I'm just an antisocial introvert with a huge inferiority complex. I don't usually initiate conversations, not because I choose who I talk to, but rather, because I'm just too shy to approach them.
Though I'm not really always up for chummy talks. I prefer long periods of silence, just basking in the presence of whoever is with me, standing on the sidelines watching the world move on its own. Silence is a beauty that not everyone appreciates, but I do. It's lovely. I've always wondered how the world would've been without sound.
And yes, while I do have certain bouts of angst (I've always had a rebellious streak) and have this aura of being
maangas, I don't usually show the bastard part of me unless provoked.
"Will you marry me when you are seventy and have nothing to lose?"
- Stéphane Miroux
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