April 2011
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A man’s heart is a wretched, wretched thing. It isn’t like a mother’s womb. It won’t bleed. It won’t stretch to make room for you.
Khaled Hosseini; A Thousand Splendid Suns
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In your light I learn how to love In your beauty how to make poems you dance inside my chest where no-one else sees you but sometimes I do and that sight becomes this art
- Rumi
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Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing, there is a field. I will meet you there. When the soul lies down in that grass, the world is too full to talk about language, ideas, even the phrase each other doesn’t make any sense.
- Rumi
