Reblogged from fiftywords


Every face tells a story, he said to us. When we walked on the streets that day we saw them, in the old man standing outside the coffee shop, in the young woman sitting in the park, in each other’s faces when we came home after a long fruitless day.
Tumblr is strange place to encounter Levinas
Wonder what story my...tells? Of sadness and failure, or of untold happiness and supreme...
Tumblr is strange place...encounter Levinas