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La parole humaine est comme un chaudron fêlé où nous battons des mélodies à faire danser les ours, quand on voudrait attendrir les étoiles.

Gustave Flaubert, Madame Bovary

I think I’m going crazy and I can’t even put it into words, cause words imply words imply words. I find myself stuck in a maze of signs and sentences that make up all these different meanings but never mean what I feel. They keep falling short of everything something anything at all.

Lees Verder