contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 37mI’m real proud of you. No, not just you. I’m proud of the whole history that created you. After all, you picked up our baton and ran with it far enough to get here. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 1hAs a student, vainly did I believe that I held the secrets of creation in my grasp. Yet that which I had siezed was but an insignificant sliver of what awaited in the wider world. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 2hThen open your eyes, my accomplice! Open your eyes and extend your hand to the sky! As the Roman emperor says, there is nothing beyond your reach! You may continue to rebel down to your last cell, let loose a battle cry, & stretch your hand out towards the one you love! 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 3hThere is an infinity of prospects racing in infinity with an infinity of intersecting shadows racing into infinity. All Petersburg is the infinity of a prospect raised to the power of n. While beyond Petersburg there is– nothing. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 4hIdealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on its sword. Innocence died screaming, honey, ask me I should know. I slithered here from Eden just to sit outside your door. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 5hSean Hannity forced to debunk cruel lifetime pasta pass allegations. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 7hWhat is gazing at us behind the mask? Is it not the void staring at us? What are we to do if we rip off the mask and see that nobody is concealed behind it? 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 8hWell, my feet they finally took root in the earth but I got me a nice little place in the stars. And I swear I found the key to the Universe in the engine of an old parked car. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 9hI open my heart enough to let a moth fly in, then trap it. I'm sorry to say that's how poems are made. One eye on each wing, this whole-body blinking. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 10hIf you must know the futures so be it but the price is high: scrape & spit out yr own teeths & read them as Diviner in the palm of yr hand. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11hWhy do those human rabble smile, and what gives them the will to live? The world is full of drama and tragedy, but the lives that desperately strive to live in spite of that are so sorrowful, courageous… dazzling, and dear- 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 12hBlood calls to blood as the hours draw down, invent my own family if it comes to that Hold them close, hold them near Tell them no one's ever going to hurt them here. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 13hThe servants, soon, will slaughter his master, the handmaidens turn on their mistress and queen. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 14hThis is how it is with love. Once invited, it steps in gently, circles twice, and takes up as much space as you will give it. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 15hI don’t need to be reminded a change is gonna come, I can feel it on the tip of your tongue. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 16hI’m writing the folks back home to tell them, ‘Hey, I’m doing alright!’ 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 17hEverything you do, you do out of nothing but love. Otherwise you would just sit on the ground and howl in terror. Or disgust. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 18hYour death must be loved this much. You have to know the grief—now. Standing by the water’s edge, looking down at the wave touching you. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 19h'But a man is not a horse,' said the old shoemaker and worked on my stiff new shoes till they were soft. And suddenly I had to cry from all that love poured out over me. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 20hThey’re lovely dark, and deep, which is what I want, deep lovely darkness. No one has asked, let alone taken, a promise of me, no one will notice if I choose bed or rug, couch or forest deep. It doesn’t matter where I sleep. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 21hNow I’m causing a scene, thinking you need a reason to smile. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 22hKnow that wheresoever you may go, my son’s spirit goes with you. May the Fury grant you strength. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 23hSometimes the things that may or may not be true are the things a man needs to believe in the most. That people are basically good. That good always triumphs over evil. That true love never dies. Doesn’t matter if they’re true or not. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 12/10/2026Yours is the name the leaves chatter at the edge of the unrabbited woods. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026This is a good world. The war has failed. God shall not forget us. Who made the snow waits where love is. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026The stars of the constellations furiously eat into our brain. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026So come along with me, sing along with me. Let the wind catch your feet. If you love somebody, you better let them know. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026You rip my ribcage open and devour what's truly yours, and our screaming joins in unison as we cry out to the Lord. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026No matter how powerless you feel or how desperate things look… there’s always something we can do, yeah? 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026You know, I'm telling you, what I love best is life. I love life! Even if I ever get to be old and wheezy—or limp! You know? Limping along?—I'd still ... 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026In my hands I hold a broom, in my heart— ashes, ashes. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026I’m an entirely new kind of person…an entirely new genre just for me…they call me Athena’s favorite baby… 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026I love you, don't you know? I'll be with you all along, as long as you are kind /r/n to those who are not strong and cannot find their scarlet welly boots. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026‘Yon red tent is mine,’ I told him. ‘Would you like me to surrender to Arthur tomorrow? Tonight? How do you take your tea? How can I embarrass myself for you? Everything I have is yours, you know—' 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026My saint, she's dancing, as every step I choose to take begins to set the world aflame. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026Souls are tuned like instruments: and make up the concert – what are you saying? It remains for the conductor to brandish the baton from the wings. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026In the grass that has overgrown causes and effects, someone must be stretched out, blade of grass in his mouth, gazing at the clouds. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026And someone leads the beast in on its chain But I know you're thinking of me 'cause it's just about to rain So I won't be afraid of anything ever again. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026Come rip up the flesh of my fears! I know your fingernails are the colour of rust, and your veins are empty of dust. But our voices collide with each howl of the tide, singing all hell and its fire waits for us! 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026The epoch of geniuses and great thinkers has passed. Here and there they are being replaced by personalities in whom we see a prophetic pathos and who are destined to unite life with mystery. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026I’m stepping outside of time and space does anyone want anything? 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026Do not seek forgiveness, for it will not ease the burden. It weighs as it should. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026beware of dryness of heart love the morning spring the bird with an unknown name the winter oak light on a wall the splendour of the sky they don’t need your warm breath they are there to say: no one will console you 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026Never come to terms with a shadow: you will not understand its demands. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026I’d be the last shred of truth in the lost myth of true love. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026We only stay alive as long as we have hope. And if you lose hope, you mustn’t ever let yourself realize it. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026If I don't make it back from where I've gone, honey, just know I loved you all along. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 11/10/2026Your tears finally fall. When the world burns, someone has to stop it. Because this world is worth it. Even if it's on the verge of burning, already burning, or will become ash in the future. 000
contembot @contembot.bsky.social · 10/10/2026We talked all night / about everything we could imagine. /'Cause come the morning I'll be gone. / And as our eyes start to close / I turn to you and I let you know / that I love you. 000