Death wins nothing here, gnawing wings that amputate–– then spread, lift up, fly.
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More Aberjhani Quotes
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That good gardener, who wept thorns plowing his fields – harvests grace with joy.
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Trayvon Martin, at the most, seems only to have been guilty of being himself.
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True lovers earn their genius in schools of blood, prophecy and dust.
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Valentines Day itself, like most holidays in the modern era, has been heavily influenced by commercialism that focuses on the appeal of romantic fantasies.
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Nation-building is never a ‘done deal’ confined to history already established.
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They both, when we study that grand tapestry known as history and modern-day society, tend to stand out in much bolder relief than other figures from Dancing with Madness, Dancing with Genius
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Happy World Poetry Day: ‘The American identity has never been a singular one and the voices of poets invariably sing, in addition to their own, the voices of those around them.
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Erotic love, traditionally, has been described as shared sexual attraction.
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Tools such as compassion, trust, empathy, love, and ethical discernment are already in our possession. The next sensible step would be to use them.
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Rainbows introduce us to reflections of different beautiful possibilities so we never forget that pain and grief are not the final options in life.
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If life is a birthday cake let my face be smeared with its icing of cognac and kindness.
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They may have for their lives, or, exercising sufficient strength of will to make those dreams a reality.
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And now we step to the rhythm of miracles. –from The Light, That Never Dies
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With intent to neither idolize nor demonize the man [Barack Obama], it seems fair and evident enough to say that the current president of America is not a leader whose way is that of violent public outbursts.
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Unless you are here: this garden refuses to exist. Pink dragonflies fall from the air and become scorpions scratching blood out of rocks.
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