The Misadventures of Quinxy truths, lies, and everything in between!

18Nov/120

The UnElected Day

The UnElected Day

My every day is the desperate

(and only partially successful) attempt to

think the right things (

1. limit my awareness to only what i can bear, ignore most of life's everpresent horrors

2, think of myself and all in ways which allow me to act without unreasonable cost

3. find a reason to cautiously invite tomorrow ),

and insodoing somehow

produce something

to satisfy those who employ me,

appease those who rely on me,

engender all others,

and if I am  lucky, perhaps be left with a scrap or two of joy

or at least a peaceful absence of hurt.

- Taras Zaitsev (translateion QvB)

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