01-18-04 - 5:14 pm
gatlinburg for 2ish days. a year ago i couldnt get up the nerve to hold your hand, today i have a pint of your drool on my shirt. muh mami. almost one.
Death implies change and individuality if thou be
THAT which hath no person, which is beyond the
changing, even beyond changelessness, what hast
thou to do with death?
The bird of individuality is ecstasy; so also is its
death.
In love the individuality is slain; who loves not love?
Love death therefore, and long eagerly for it.
Die Daily.