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STOIC POETRY | The past is in the possession of death
Death possesses us piecemeal. We are taken slowly, day by day, hour by hour, and across every minute of our life. We start dying the...

Kurt Bell
Sep 9, 20213 min read


STOIC POETRY | When yesterdays are nevermore
There is this folly, Eric, by which we wait to live until death has nearly arrived. The habit begins young, when mortality seems a...

Kurt Bell
Sep 7, 20212 min read


STOIC POETRY | indifferentia
I met a new word today... A very interesting word, to be sure. This new vocabulary for me is indifferentia. I found this word while...

Kurt Bell
Aug 21, 20213 min read


STOIC POETRY | Heat Death
On my way to Julian California to get some apple pie for my family, I decided to swing by in Mount Palomar to take a glimpse at the...

Kurt Bell
Sep 29, 20201 min read
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