Warmed by the spring sunshine he sat in the calèche looking at the new grass, the first leaves on the birches, and the first puffs of white spring clouds floating across the clear blue sky.
Peace is not the opposite of war any more than death is the opposite of life. The poverty of language, which is to say the poverty of man’s imagination or the poverty of his inner life, has created an ambivalence which is absolutely false. I am talking of course of the peace which passeth all understanding. There is no other kind. The peace which most of us know is merely a cessation of hostilities, a truce, an interregnum, a lull, a respite, which is negative. The peace of the heart is positive and invincible, demanding no conditions, requiring no protection. It just is. If it is a victory it is a peculiar one because it is based entirely on surrender, a voluntary surrender, to be sure.
This is my last post for the year. This year was full of pain for me, from a massive earthquake in Türkiye resulting in a death of over 50,000 people, including a friend, to election disappointment in my country and especially now a horrible massacre and kidnappings of good and innocent people in a country I love by a terrorist organisation that resulted in even more death. My one wish for 2024: Bring them home safely. Let the war end. Let them heal. 🇮🇱 🕊️
Rex: Do you even know what an amulet is?
Ahsoka: Of course I do! I eat amulets sometimes. I like the ones with cheese and onions!
Rex: Ahsoka, those are omelettes.
Ahsoka: Oh. Then I’ve got nothing.
George: I'm tellin' you, this is a whole new world for us. New stuff, new era; it's a fresh start.
Percy: Then why the fuck are we having the same stupid conversations?
George: Just think, you know how people say, "If I knew then what I knew now?" Well, that person is you, and you already know it. And the "then" is right now.
Percy: (soft amusement) What?
(AN: this is their dynamic post-DH, lmao. all they do is to stand around and talk. XD)
“A way of life cannot be successful so long as it is a mere intellectual conviction. It must be deeply felt, deeply believed, dominant even in dreams.”
From “New Hopes for a Changing World”, Bertrand Russell.