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Breaks, ruptures, cracks, fractures.
They shape our lives and our world.
Where do we end up when we don't think of them in terms of scientific discipline or a specific method, but focus exclusively on the phenomenon itself?
Where do we end up if we meander with open senses and alert body and mind, exploring the phenomenon from less familiar perspectives?
Where do we end up when we leave our scientific comfort zones and rigorous plans and take the risk of never finding new shores or an interested audience?
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Broken humanity
When I no longer feel the pulling and tugging inside me, when my breathing no longer becomes shallow, when I no longer lose control of my tears. When I no longer have questions that drag me down into the vortex of the incomprehensible and unbearable. When I no longer suffer because of suffering. Then I must rediscover the humanity within me.




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