Learning In Itself Should Be The Goal, Not Earning Money.

Better safe than sorry...

Nancy Spero. Artemis, Goddess and Centaur, 1983.

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As we have done to our ancestors, so will our descendants do to us.                         We who are descended from giants, who fell from their shoulders                           to rise to new heights on impossible steel and glass towers,                                  who'll fall from those?                                                                                                                         I wonder.

How deep is hidden the Holy Seat of your Love? This love that burns in all for others

Do not love others so swiftly As Saint Paul said so long ago; Thy body is a temple”

Love thyself first then I say That you may love others more purely.

Have I established a pattern perhaps?

A bi-annual mental collapse?

I am fish, looking for what he’s swimming in.

By now the water must’ve grown tired of me, who swims so lost, so aimlessly,

​Write. Write every day until your head is empty and your demons are quiet.

Every ghost story is the translation of trauma. Every heartbreak can produce ghosts, as every first kiss can create romance.

Strip my skin and free my soul. Help me turn my back on my former self, help me shine from the inside out. Grant me the strength to smile through the process of gentle, silent, pain.