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For far too long we have been seduced into walking a path that did not lead us to ourselves. For far too long we have said yes when we wanted to say no. And for far too long we have said no when we desperately wanted to say yes…When we don’t listen to our intuition, we abandon our souls. And we abandon our souls because we are afraid if we don’t, others will abandon us.
Terry Tempest Williams
May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you’re wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art – write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself.
Neil GaimanÂ
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words to remember
I. Sometimes, love grows. Sometimes, when love grows, it does not run wild, like haphazard branches of a tree you wanted to stand beside. It does not unravel like a birthday present, hidden deep under layers of suspense, and adventure. It does not swirl around the world like a rainbow, celebrating first touches, accidental eye …
Friedrich Kunath
I did not like to be touched, but it was a strange dislike. I did not like to be touched because I craved it too much. I wanted to be held very tight so I would not break. Even now, when people lean down to touch me, or hug me, or put a hand on my shoulder, I hold my breath. I turn my face. I want to cry.
Marya Hornbacher
Together forever
Our quote of the day is from the ‘Father of Western Medicine’, the ancient Greek physician Hippocrates
This is one of my favorite literary passages.
I wish to show you the darkness you are so afraid of. Trust me. This darkness is a place you can enter and be as safe in as you are anywhere; you can put one foot in front of the other and believe the sides of your eyes. Memorize it. You will know it again in your own time. When the appearances of things have left you, you will still have this darkness. Something of your own you can carry with you.
Margaret Atwood, from Selected Poems II: 1976 - 1986
Break often - not like porcelain, but like waves.
survival kit - Scherezade Siobhan Â
Internet sensation ‘Grumpy Cat’ (L) is seen next to her new replica ®, made of fibreglass, silicon and fake hair, in Madame Tussauds wax museum in San Francisco, California, America, December 8th 2015. Credit: EPA/ Barbara Munker
Your mother did not raise you with a wolf in your chest so you could howl over losing a man.
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Mathematically
Nobody knows what you feel inside unless you tell them.
BanksyÂ
I could not stop crying. Crying leads you through concentric rings of sadness. You close your eyes and travel outwards through a vortex that draws you towards the saddest thing of all. And the saddest thing of all isn’t anything but sadness. It’s too big to see or name. Approaching it’s like seeing God. It makes you crazy. Because as you fall you start to feel yourself approaching someplace from which it will not be possible to retrace your steps back out — it’s much too large and ancient. There are too many parts of other people in it for one person to absorb. Grief is information.
Chris Kraus, Aliens and Anorexia (2000)
