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**Most stories focus on the event.**

This collection stays with what happens around it.

A room grows quieter as friends leave.

A father reads a report card.

A man searches for peace through another book.

A woman watches a crowd from behind a curtain.

These are quiet scenes told through behavior rather than explanation—moments that invite you to notice what often goes unseen.

If you enjoy thoughtful, minimalist literary fiction that lingers long after you've finished reading, *Between Moments* was written for you.

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But how can one see that peace does not exist with the self that there is nothing in the future for the self at the end of the horizon is just more horizons

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“Systems mirror the creator.”

Human systems are extensions of human psychology.

A fearful society creates authoritarian structures.
A greedy society creates exploitative markets.
A tribal society creates factional politics.
An insecure society creates propaganda and control.

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One does not truly hear cause how can you hear when the mind is busy rambling, when someone is speaking the mind is somewhere else thinking about something else

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The search continues because there is still the assumption
that something final exists.

A state where questioning ends.
Where the movement stops.
Where one finally arrives.

So every insight becomes measured against that imagined end.

And when it doesn’t fully satisfy,
the search continues again.

Not because nothing has been seen,
but because the idea of final completion
is still operating in the background.

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The stories we tell ourselves mask the truths of the situation, we filter we don't see clearly there Is a filter in between man and how sees a situation or life in general. Lying to ourselves but deep down it's there the truth is always there not far it's a matter of removing and letting the truth reveal itslef rather than searching.

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Maybe landing feels like death.

So the mind keeps circling the same things forever.

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you carry your parents in you more than you realize

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Every answer creates a new version of the one asking.

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Most roles people play aren’t chosen.

They’re adjusted to fit the environment.

Work.
Social settings.
Expectations.

You don’t act as you are.
You act as required.

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He reaches the top

Falls onto his back

Breathing hard

“I did it”

He looks ahead

More mountains

Taller

His smile fades

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You don’t need to force clarity.

It appears
when confusion is seen for what it is.

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The mind wants certainty.

Even if it’s false,
it prefers that over not knowing.

That’s why it holds onto things
it never examined.

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It’s strange how everything can feel new
without anything actually changing.

The same faces,
the same places,
the same life.

Yet seen differently,
as if for the first time.

What changed?

—
From Collection of the Mad Man

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Most of what we believe feels true not because it is,
but because it has never been questioned.

We inherit ways of seeing from everything around us
and call it understanding.

At some point,
you have to stop and ask:

Is this actually true,
or have I just never looked at it closely?

—
From Collection of the Mad Man

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We spend so much time trying to understand the world,
but rarely question the lens through which we are looking.

If the lens is distorted,
everything else will be too.

And yet,
we build entire lives on top of that distortion.

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From Collection of the Mad Man