Nothing lasts. The beast inside me woke up again and gnawed at my soul. But I still draw. And I still write. With passion.
Passion. That’s it.
Dat is het toverwoord.
I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart. I am, I am, I am.
Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
The aim is to balance the terror of being alive with the wonder of being alive.
Carlos Castaneda
