spirits_or_miracles raze "life is the brief happy conjunction of the achievable, of which memory and death are consequences. memory is a child of life in the form of taste, smell, and feeling. the feeling of pleasure was once an embrace. the memories one has are only spirits or miracles; they are as strong as one lets them be. memory is the subsequent experience of the past, an aftertaste of the loss of reality, of the death of things that are not a miracle, that do not carry taste, flavour, feeling of their own. death itself is an unfeeling, odourless, ultimately tasteless non-existence of what has passed. a person dies when he loses the memory of an embrace. love is dead when one can no longer combine the feeling of the other with one's own heart." — seka tavčar 231017 what's it to you? who go blather from