«He also failed. He contemplated the ruins of his
failures, but always found the strength to look ahead to what was yet to come.»
By Raquel R. in Short Story number 13
«There is something in the human spirit that will
survive and prevail, there is a tiny and brilliant light burning in the heart
of man that will not go out no matter how dark the world becomes.»
«Ultimately, throughout the course of their
relationship, they both became specialists in each other’s non-verbal language,
which they carefully learned to interpret, to the point of consider it to be
much more assertive and reliable, in conveying a message, than, actually,
words.»
By Raquel R.
in Short Story number 12
«You're so calm and quiet, you never say. But there
are things inside you. I see them sometimes, hiding in your eyes.»
«So, every time he felt on the verge of being swept
away by anxiety and his thoughts were dangerously becoming an incoherent mush,
he would get on his car and drive without a specific destination.»
By Raquel R.
in Short Story number 12
«I came to a point where I needed solitude and just
stop the machine of ‘thinking’ and ‘enjoying’ what they call ‘living’, I just
wanted to lie in the grass and look at the clouds.»
«Comfortably seated on the passenger’s seat, and
although feeling a bit weary from the long drive, she still managed to maintain
her senses on alert mode to absorb all the changes, like a curious and
enthusiastic spectator.»
By Raquel R. in Short Story number 12
«The aim of life is to live, and to live means to be
aware, joyously, drunkenly, serenely, divinely aware.»
«Like a sudden rush of energy in a lifeless being,
that contagious and familiar sound, immediately re-established the connection
with the sometimes forgotten and often neglected part of him that still
preserved that childlike ability, to believe in what is considered impossible,
in the light of the rational standards.
By Raquel R. in Short Story
number 11
«Don’t walk too far away
from the child within you, and never abandon the sense of wonder that magnifies
the smallest of things into mountains of joy — for one day, when you lose sight
of happiness, that child within can guide you back to the things that once
nourished your heart.»
«He felt that his senses gradually grew sharper making
him sensible to all manifestations of life that were simultaneously happening
around him, even the tiniest and imperceptible ones.»
By Raquel R. in Short Story
number 11
«How terribly sad it was
that people are made in such a way that they get used to something as extraordinary
as living.»
«The profound silence of the nocturnal hours has
always been one of the factors that impressed him the most in those lone night
incursions, but in order to fully benefit from that experience, he needed to
empty his head from all the gibberish talk that had been overpowering his
thoughts and allow this peaceful state, resulting from the absence of noise, to
impregnate his mind, like a sponge gladly welcomes the liquid element which
will transform its barren matter into a fertile receptacle of life.»
By Raquel R. in Short Story
number 11
«A few times in my life
I’ve had moments of absolute clarity. When for a few brief seconds the silence
drowns out the noise and I can feel rather than think, and things seem so sharp
and the world seems so fresh. It’s as though it had all just come into
existence. I can never make these moments last. I cling to them, but like
everything, they fade. I have lived my life on these moments. They pull me back
to the present, and I realize that everything is exactly the way it was meant
to be.»
«Every time he gazed at the night sky, with its
countless celestial bodies, illuminating the profuse and deep darkness, and
submitted it, to the limited scrutiny capacity of the human eye, he
automatically condemned his terrestrial nature to navigate his thoughts between
two compelling possibilities: whether to feel crushed under the acknowledgment
of the unimaginable dimension of the universe’s infinity, or to surrender to
the irresistible attraction of being sucked in to the vastness of its
mysteries. It was roaming between those two possibilities that he always found
a starting point from which to derive his thoughts.»
By Raquel R. in Short Story number 11
“And I, infinitesimal
being,
drunk with the great starry
void,
likeness, image of
mystery,
I felt myself a pure part
of the abyss,
I wheeled with the stars,
my heart broke loose on the wind.”
«The product of that imperceptible speech can be found
everywhere, whether in the form a slightest chill in the spine or in a stubborn
certainty that despite the faint odds, never fades away.»
By Raquel R. in Short Story
number 11
«And softness came from the starlight and
filled me full to the bone.»
«It was time to leave. She closed her eyes and let herself
be rocked by the sounds of the gentle lapping ocean waves. Her breathing and
heartbeat became one with that sound and magically everything seemed to make
sense again.»
By Raquel R.
in Short Story number 10
«It seems to me that the natural world is the greatest
source of excitement; the greatest source of visual beauty, the greatest source
of intellectual interest. It is the greatest source of so much in life that
makes life worth living.»
«Time passed by quickly. The tide was slowly rising
again and the sun was setting. The sounds and smells were now more intense than
ever. Behind her, the ocean mist descended upon that place transforming the
coastal vegetation into a distant blur. Soon the darkness would take over the
beach.»
By Raquel R.
in Short Story number 10
«At the beach, life is different. Time doesn’t move
hour to hour but mood to moment. We live by the currents, plan by the tides,
and follow the sun.»
«Despite her hands and feet were frozen cold, she felt
more alive than ever, for she welcomed and honored all these ocean’s offerings
with her ability to awe, when at their presence, and to cherish them like small
treasures.»
By Raquel R.
in Short Story number 10
«I am part of the sun as my eye is part of
me.
That I am part of the earth my feet know perfectly,
and my blood is part of the sea.
There is not any part of me that is alone and absolute except my mind, and we
shall find that the mind has no existence by itself, it is only the glitter of
the sun on the surfaces of the water.»
«Oddly, it was the ephemeral aspect of that reality
that made that moment even more significant and the only way to eternalize it
was to fully embrace it and live it. She knew that the present moment is the
sole guardian and holder of life’s essence and those blind to that fact or
reluctant to accept it, would never fully experience it.»
By Raquel R.
in Short Story number 10
«True wealth is the ability to fully experience life.»
«She had an instant of hesitation before opening the
car’s door, so that she could linger, for a few more seconds, in the final
frontier, where wishes are just about to be fulfilled and therefore prolong the
bliss of positive expectations.»
By Raquel R.
in Short Story number 10
«To be alive is a fine thing. It is the finest thing
in the world though hazardous. It is a unique thing. It happens once in a
lifetime. To be alive, to know consciously that you are alive and to relish
that knowledge – this is a kind of magic. Or it may be a kind of madness,
exhilarating but harmless.»
«Suddenly, there it was. First, just a glimpse of it.
Then, as a prelude before the final revelation of the magnificent element, the
daylight slightly changed its intensity by becoming brighter, and after a set
of sand dunes, the open ocean was finally right in front of her.»
By Raquel R.
in Short Story number 10
«You know a moment is important when it is making
your mind so numb with beauty.»
«Although only a few miles separated her from her
destination, the anxiety she was feeling inside did not tone down. In fact, it
seemed that it grew stronger in the inverse proportion of the distance still
keeping her apart from her goal.»
«Like she expected, just right in front of her, the
horizon gradually enlarged and the landscape flattened, as she left behind the
tall concrete buildings and other effective indicators of the illusory human
domain over nature and entered the sacred realm of one of the most magical
territories.»
By Raquel R. in Short Story number 10
«A man sees in the world what he carries in his heart.»
«That night, they chose to stop the motion that had
been pushing them further away from each other and commit themselves to slowly
restore the bond they still shared but did not seem to remember anymore.»
By Raquel R.
in Short Story number 9
«It’s enough for me to be sure that you and I exist at
this moment.»