You die, you forget, you wake up

“My dreams were but a means of forgetting, they were the branches tied to the galloping horses of our days, the emptying of the garbage so that tomorrow - assuming there would be a tomorrow - could be filled up with new life. You die, you forget, you wake up anew.”
- Aleksandar Hemon, The Lazarus Project

Uploaded: Feb 19, 2015

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