“As it
Were tissue of silver
I’ll wear, O fate, thy grey,
And go mistily radiant, clad
Like the moon.”
--Adelaide Crapsey (Fate Defied, 1913) via @twicktwit
"Busyness, keeping up with others, hustling hither and yon, makes it almost impossible for an individual to form a heart."
--Soren Kierkegaard (via @DonPJenn)
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