Saturday, December 11, 2010

Daydreaming is dangerous.

I'm wishing for things that will never happen.

1 comment:

  1. Ah, Thanatos...

    The desire for basic instinct, destruction, and death.

    We pretend to seek a rendezvous with Eros but deep down who we truly desire is Thanatos.

    Why do we cherish the memories that devastate us? Associate with those that hurt us? Why relive moments that dehumanize us?

    Through our affair with Thanatos, as brief as it may be, can we truly feel alive.

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