the parable of the madman, What’s important to me is the feeling of climbing...

Writer - Eighteen - U.S. Army - Silent - Invincible

elessar

God is dead. God remains dead. And we have killed him. How shall we comfort ourselves, the murderers of all murderers? What was holiest and mightiest of all that the world has yet owned has bled to death under our knives: who will wipe this blood off us? What water is there for us to clean ourselves? What festivals of atonement, what sacred games shall we have to invent? Is not the greatness of this deed too great for us? Must we ourselves not become gods simply to appear worthy of it? - The Madman

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khabar ◦ jeevni ◦ itihaas ◦ sangeet

What’s important to me is the feeling of climbing a mountain and upon coming to the top, having a person I love wrap their arms around me. What’s important is falling asleep at the top of that mountain, in the forty degrees fahrenheit, with the sun streaming down on us as we’re dead to the world. Even the birds quietened for that moment.

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