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Do I contradict myself?  Very well, then I contradict myself.  I am large, I contain multitudes.

Walt Whitman

She took the story in like some strange, spiked gift - too fragile to drop, too painful to hold.

Lois McMaster Bujold

One must still have chaos in oneself to be able to give birth to a dancing star.


She lost herself in the trees among the ever changing leaves.

She swept beneath the wild sky as stars told stories of ancient times.

The flowers grew towards the light, the river called her name at night.

She could not live an ordinary life, with the mysteries of the universe hidden in her eyes.

Christy Ann Martine

She, at even this age, thirty-four, has not found her own company, the ones she wanted.  She is a woman of honour and smartness whose wild love leaves out luck, always taking risks, and there is something in her brow now that only she can recognize in a mirror.

Michael Ondaatje

The English Patient

In complete stillness, a stone girl is dancing.

Seung Sahn

Stay hungry.  Stay foolish.

Steve Jobs

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