“For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.”
Wordsworth
"All my life,
as down an abyss
without a bottom.
I have been pouring
van loads of information
into that vacancy
of oblivion
I call my mind."
Logan Pearsall Smith
“We become aware of the void as we fill it.”
Antonio Porchia
" Then,
from the black storm
through which we seem
to have passed. . .
we emerge prostrate,
without a thought,
a we that is void
of content.”
Marcel Proust
Antonio Porchia
" Then,
from the black storm
through which we seem
to have passed. . .
we emerge prostrate,
without a thought,
a we that is void
of content.”
Marcel Proust
“Youth always tries
to fill the void,
an old man learns
to live with it.”
Mark Z. Danielewski
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If you put
your ear to mine
you'll hear the ocean;
I'm hollow
but fine.
Ever feel vacant
in a not-bad way?
Is this
what they call
"Re - lax - ation"
?
Wandering-Pondering,
cloudia