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wie Fenster

„Why should I wish to see God better than this day? I see something of God each hour of the twenty-four, and each moment then, In the faces of men and women I see God, and in my own face in the glass, I find letters from God dropt in the street, and every one is sign'd by God's name, And I leave them where they are, for I know that wheresoe'er I go, Others will punctually come for ever and ever“. Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass


"And I looked out for miracles, complained that I did not see a miracle which would convince me. A material miracle would have persuaded me. And here is a miracle, the sole miracle possible, continually existing, surrounding me on all sides, and I never noticed it" Anna Karenina, L. Tolstoi (trad. Constance Garnett).


"You're just playing a part. You're playing a part.And there's no time to analyse" Analyse, The Eraser, Thom Yorke

Como un gesto

ich würde gern etwas schreiben, wo die Schönheit sich verschwinden könnte, und manchmal sich erscheinen