‘Realize now that when your heart breaks you have to fight like hell to make sure you are still alive… because you are, and that pain you feel is life. The confusion and fear? That is there to remind you that somewhere out there is something better, and that something is worth fighting for.’
Suddenly it seems I have so much to say but no words to say them with. It’s a time for silence again. Within and without… Reading Jeanette Winterson’s monthly column today, I came across this: ‘There is so little that one can say, one says it all.’
That is Samuel Beckett for you. It’s so true then, isn’t it, that the Universe will always send you messages you are seeking answers to?