« You only got one shot... either you pull the trigger now and destroy my body or turn around and go and let my soul vanish forever. one way or another; the pain must be felt. »
« The dead could only speak through the mouths of those left behind, and through the signs they left scattered behind them. » ― Robert Galbraith

THE TIME IS NOW to become the master of yourself

« I might have died a long time ago. I don't really know... because nothing hurts; and nothing makes me happy either. I just feel numb and always tense. Something between Death and Life, I can't even explain. »
“So, now I shall talk every night. To myself. To the moon. I shall walk, as I did tonight, jealous of my loneliness, in the blue-silver of the cold moon, shining brilliantly on the drifts of fresh-fallen snow, with the myriad sparkles. I talk to myself and look at the dark trees, blessedly neutral. So much easier than facing people, than having to look happy, invulnerable, clever. With masks down, I walk, talking to the moon, to the neutral impersonal force that does not hear, but merely accepts my being. And does not smite me down.”
― The Journals of Sylvia Plath
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