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Depression has a way of making yesterday hurt, today feel unbearable, and tomorrow seem impossible.

What cannot be said will be wept.

- Sappho, If Not Winter (tr. Anne Carson)

" Be melting snow.
Wash yourself from yourself.
Become nothing, and He will turn you into everything.
Melt into the ocean and become the sea."

_ Rumi

― Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena