I can't heal you - or anyone - but I can celebrate your choice to dismantle the prison in your mind, brick by brick. You can't change what happened, you can't change what you did, or what was done to you. But you can choose how you live now: My precious, you can choose to be free. Edith Eger
What connection can there have been between many people in the innumerable histories of this world, who, from opposite sides of great gulfs, have, nevertheless, been very curiously brought together! Charles Dickens (in Bleak House )
Photo by Rupert Britton on Unsplash When all's said and done, the idea of the uniqueness of the individual is nothing more than pompous absurdity. We remember our lives, Schopenhauer wrote somewhere, a little better than a novel we once read. Michel Houellebecq (in Platform )
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