The other fine line: truth and lie. The tender moment when you admit to yourself you do need… telling her you what you want… when you choose to acknowledge the truth.
As Dostoyevsky said: “Above all, don’t lie to yourself. The man who lies to himself and listens to his own lie comes to a point that he cannot distinguish the truth within him, or around him, and so loses all respect for himself and for others. And having no respect he ceases to love.”
This image is great – the union of flesh and flesh and fabric is beautiful. Makes me want…
Want… need… such a fine line, sometimes. 😉
Need indeed. Sometimes I don’t know what I want or know what I need.
… ah, yes, the great Unknowns.
The other fine line: truth and lie. The tender moment when you admit to yourself you do need… telling her you what you want… when you choose to acknowledge the truth.
As Dostoyevsky said: “Above all, don’t lie to yourself. The man who lies to himself and listens to his own lie comes to a point that he cannot distinguish the truth within him, or around him, and so loses all respect for himself and for others. And having no respect he ceases to love.”