August 2012
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The Uses of Sorrow
(In my sleep I dreamed this poem) Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this, too, was a gift. Mary Oliver
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“You must be ready to burn yourself in your own flame; how could you become new...”
– Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra
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“Art is not a matter of life and death. It's much...
~Andrew Mercer
“I am a lover without a lover. I am lovely and lonely and I belong deeply to...”
– Warsan Shire (via amor-omnibus)
