Everybody wants to go to heaven but nobody wants to die , i can’t fear death no longer i’ve died a thousand times.
//Hospital For Souls •Bring me the horizon.
Everybody wants to go to heaven but nobody wants to die , i can’t fear death no longer i’ve died a thousand times.
//Hospital For Souls •Bring me the horizon.
Only in the water of rivers and ponds could he look at his face.
And the very posture he had to assume was symbolic. He had to bend over, stoop down, to commit the ignominy of beholding himself.
The inventor of the mirror poisoned the human heart.
— Fernando Pessoa, from “The Book of Disquiet.”
— Echo et Narcissus’s detail - 1903 - John William Waterhouse

