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"There is a dark voice within me that tells me what a horrid person I am. It taunts me with regrets, reminding me of the wreckage I’ve caused. I am nothing more than a shadow, chasing the joy that never lingers long enough. I try to smile, but even that feels heavy. Sometimes, I wonder,
“I felt once more how simple and frugal a thing is happiness: a glass of wine, a roast chestnut, a wretched little brazier, the sound of the sea. Nothing else.”
― Nikos Kazantzakis
― Nikos Kazantzakis
January 31, 2026 at 7:30 PM
“I felt once more how simple and frugal a thing is happiness: a glass of wine, a roast chestnut, a wretched little brazier, the sound of the sea. Nothing else.”
― Nikos Kazantzakis
― Nikos Kazantzakis
"There is a dark voice within me that tells me what a horrid person I am. It taunts me with regrets, reminding me of the wreckage I’ve caused. I am nothing more than a shadow, chasing the joy that never lingers long enough. I try to smile, but even that feels heavy. Sometimes, I wonder,
January 30, 2026 at 8:25 PM
"There is a dark voice within me that tells me what a horrid person I am. It taunts me with regrets, reminding me of the wreckage I’ve caused. I am nothing more than a shadow, chasing the joy that never lingers long enough. I try to smile, but even that feels heavy. Sometimes, I wonder,