se non ora, quando?


If I am not for myself, who will be for me? And when I am for myself, what am 'I'? And if not now, when?
- Rabbi Hillel

I finally understand the meaning of forgiving, but never being able to forget. My legs still remember to run, my hands to flee, my eyes to hide; the scar tissue stretches uncomfortably everytime I flex. The body has flesh memories - every cell recognises you, recognises pain, recognises heaviness.

I can only ever be for myself, and the time can only ever be now.

That is how this particular moment will be shaped.

2012-03-26
8:10 p.m.

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