Suffering ceases to be suffering at the moment it finds a meaning, such as the meaning of scarifice

An insecure parent keeps rocking the cradle of her child making him addicted to her lullabies.

How should all the apparatus of heaven and earth make poetry for a mind that had no movements of awe and tenderness, no sense of fellowship which thrills from the near to the distant, and back again from the distant to the near?

Dear Depression, please keep your distance. Don't be nasty. find some other person with more reason than me to look in the mirror and say: "What a pointless existence." Whether you like it or not, i know how to defeat you. You're wasting your time.

Written By Paulo Coelho

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