My hand reached to push the botton,
Delete,
That would cause the end of it all,
Stopped by her voice,
Not heard in years,
Pulled back from the brink.
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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
No feeling is final.
~ Rilke
The impediment to action
advances action. What stands
in the way becomes the way.
- Marcus Aurelius
