Almost Remember

Almost Touch

Belong Elsewhere

Burn Like Rope

Corner You Politely

Create Longing

Expand In An Empty One

Feel Too Personal To Explain

Feel Weatherless

Gender You Slowly

Hold A Grudge Lightly

Hum With Almost-Memory

Make Absence Visible

Remember You Wrong

Ring Like Ash

Ring Like Echo

Ring Like Rain

Shout In A Whisper

Smell Like Chlorine

Smell Like Silence

Smell Like Winter

Sound Like Ash

Sound Like Chlorine

Sound Like Copper

Sound Like Glue

Stick Like Ash

Stick Like Chlorine

Stick Like Stone

Stick Like Sugar

Stick Like Wine

Stick Like Wire

Taste Like Almost

Taste Like Echo

Taste Like Mildew

Taste Like Morning

Taste Like Rust

Taste Like Smoke

Touch The Scar By Accident

Weigh Like Rope

Weigh Like Vinegar

Things You Only Notice When They're Gone

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is, along with feeling, the motive force behind all human endeavor and human creation, in however exalted a guise the latter may present themselves to us.

Everything that the human race has done and thought is concerned with the satisfaction of deeply felt needs and assuagement of pain. One has to keep this constantly in mind if one wishes to understand spiritual movements and their development. Feeling and longing are the motive force behind all human endeavor and human creation, in however exalted a guise the latter may present themselves to us.

is the agony of the nearness of the distant.

To the person crossing over, and indeed to the teacher who is to show the bridge, to Zarathustra himself, the destination remains always at a distance. The distant abides. By abiding it remains near, in that nearness which preserves what is distant as distant, in recalling it and thinking toward it. This proximity in recollection to what is distant is called 'Sehnsucht' (longing) in German. The word 'Sucht' (sick) is a variant of 'seek' and is mistakenly associated with 'search.' The ancient word 'Sucht' means sickness, suffering, pain. Longing is the agony of the nearness of the distant. The longing of the person crossing over is directed toward that to which he crosses.' (Heidegger 'who is Nietzsche's Zarathustra 417') '

is a sort of loneliness for an unknown yet deeply perceived presence.

Longing is my fuel of choice on the spiritual adventure. Spiritual longing is a sort of loneliness for an unknown yet deeply perceived presence. Some call the presence God... some call it peace... some call it consciousness... some call it love.

is, for some people, a greater pleasure than pleasure.

For some people longing is a greater pleasure than pleasure.

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