you must be able
to do three things:
to love what is mortal;
to hold it
against your own bones knowing
your own life depends on it;
and, when the time come to
let it go,
to let it go.
The world is both burning and blooming You get the bad news and the sunrise in the same day. You cry over the headlines, then you laugh at...
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