December's language is imprecise grief
– Nelly Sachs, tr. by Eric Plattner, from The Seeker: "Enigmas of Night"
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December's language is imprecise grief
– Nelly Sachs, tr. by Eric Plattner, from The Seeker: "Enigmas of Night"
Worth more than respect.
I am enough. I am OK. I will just stay. Here. By Myself.
Kalavathi Raj, QUOTUS
They never told me that within your scars, stars were born, illuminating paths unseen, whispering dreams of resilience, fueling your rise.
Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet
Moving on isn’t a straight line
Some days are filled with rain
Some nights a canopy of stars.
There are up and downs,
Twists and turns,
And my heart stumbles
Blindly through the dark.
-K.N.B.
"Success is not final, failure is not fatal: It is the courage to continue that counts." — Winston Churchill