Michal Coret
How Many Michael Does it Take to Change a Lightbulb? And the lamp was on Darkening up the room And I sat, alone Looking for the switch To turn off the darkness
— Michal Coret
Is the healing process the writing or the reading of that writing? What are we all healing from? Ourselves? What are we all healing towards? Ourselves?
— Michal Coret
It's difficult to become someone you don't know at all. It's difficult, indeed, to become yourself.
— Michal Coret
Maybe I live in the gates that lead to outbound international flights. Maybe that is home. And do I feel more comfortable at the departures or at the arrivals?
— Michal Coret
My exclamation mark formed into a question market hunched over and second-guessed itself Maybe life is not so well understood Maybe life is confusing after all
— Michal Coret
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