... every now and then, across the vastness of space. She calls to me, but I do not listen. I do not think of the whiteness. I do not think of it at all. Or at least, only from time to time.
Andrew Weiner
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May all dogs be loved.
Life doesn't travel in a straight line.
Sorrow and gratitude. At the limits of your endurance they are one and the same.
No feeling is final.
~ Rilke
The impediment to action
advances action. What stands
in the way becomes the way.
- Marcus Aurelius
Life doesn't travel in a straight line.
Sorrow and gratitude. At the limits of your endurance they are one and the same.
No feeling is final.
~ Rilke
The impediment to action
advances action. What stands
in the way becomes the way.
- Marcus Aurelius
