Nothing

I built on the sand
And it tumbled down,
I built on a rock
And it tumbled down.

Now when I build, I shall begin
With the smoke from the chimney.

-Leopold Staff

I often wonder, whether it might be better to pray to a false god who hears me, rather than to a true god who does not.

want

Obscenely expensive; I can't imagine ever feeling free to spend so much on cutlery when there are people in the world who have nothing to eat. But it is heart-breakingly beautiful to look at...

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