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every man a king
O’, Solomon! You had a thousand concubines the finest wine and the wisest mind and your palace was made of gold but in the end you found that without love and laughter the whole of life grows cold but, “it’s all vanity and a chasing after wind”
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Pupil
You care less about things and more about people when you discover there are so many things to love about yourself…
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Crisis
when we lose ourselves the soul experiences terror and over time depression and distraction of the loss Maybe that’s the problem with people we’ve made ourselves sick with pretending…
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Lying and Rising
O’, Jesus! It is better to be an honest devil than a pretentious angel for I found myself to be more of a shackled sinner than a discerning disciple but even in rebellion it’s a tragedy that we’ve made your person an idol and have given no thought to the power of your Love. “Greater…
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The World as Love
Brother Art, hard truths are the best medicine and cold uncurated philosophies are the cures to every crisis may your remembrance and your books be at the side of every man’s dying hour “Every parting gives a foretaste of death, every reunion a hint of the resurrection.”
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Masterpiece
O’, Tyson! It was your tears and not your ferocity, the valiant birth of your self-confessed fears and not your unmatched prowessness that gave me a reason to keep fighting “Life is beautiful but you have to accept the good and the bad as being beautiful.”
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Love and Reason
Moses, I marvel more at your modesties than your miracles for in the journey you saw more pain than promises, and much bickering over blessings and dying before the inheritance you knew you would do it over and over again for your people “Therefore choose life”
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In Search of a Something
Dearest, Jung your words became a balm, a soothing elixir to my sickened spirit, an unending fountain for the seeking wounded, a path paved perfectly with a paradox “The privilege of a lifetime is to become who you truly are.”
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Tightrope
O’, Nietzsche! there was no god, no love, no outreaching hand to lift me out of the entangling web of hellfire- save when you said, “One must still have chaos within to give birth to a dancing star.”
Healing Through Words 