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the curtains breathe with the light

...there is no salvation even in considering oneself a small animal.

Takashi Hiraide

three words on a brick wall
the world breaking
through the concrete below

The unnamable 
held you 
at a distance, in reverence.

Pura López-Colomé

not to make the weak strong
but rather to find the strength of the weak

There needs to be more poems written based on the very fear of human existence itself.

Tamura Ryuichi

Colour is the place where the mind and the universe meet.

Paul Cezanne

The minute one says one is happy, one isn't anymore.

Pierre Bonnard

Anything in any way beautiful derives its beauty from itself and asks nothing beyond itself. Praise is no part of it, for nothing is made worse or better by praise.

Marcus Aurelius