Sehnsucht by Batsceba Hardy

«even if i understand this sehnsucht - longing for longing – which devours me, my suffering endures. i found, "something else" does exist, and i can't let it die. but now, this "something else" has no verification, and therefore it is just in me.» B.H

«anche se comprendo il desiderio di desiderare – sehnsucht – che mi divora, la mia sofferenza perdura. io ho scoperto che esiste "altro" e non voglio farlo morire. ma ormai è "altro" che non ha riscontro e quindi è solo in me.» B.H.

 
 

“No matter how much time passes, no matter what takes place in the interim, there are some things we can never assign to oblivion, memories we can never rub away.”
― Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

Noiselessness

 
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