for we all have our own twilights and mistsand abyssesto return to.
[death]…the abyss from where no traveler is permitted to return
Books—they weren’t ladders out of the abyss, but they were companions.
Being an entrepreneur is like eating glass and staring into the abyss of death.
And so, she turned her back on the abyss for another day.
If you stare at someone long enough, they’ll eventually look back at you.
An Abyss is a deep and terrible chasm. What’s a chasm? A deep gash in the rocks.