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to write;
"...I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting for their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free."

-The Peace of Wild Things; Wendell Berry


Wednesday, March 31, 2010, 21:13
αναρωτιέμαι πάλι οι προσευχές μου πού πάνε,

go listen to sober; kelly clarkson.


if i'm honest with myself, i don't have any memories i'd want to give up.

as in yeah, of course there were all those moments that could have crushed me, but they didn't - that's what counts. of course there are some things that will cause pain for time to come, but then i dunno, it wouldn't be right. it's like trying to rid yourself of someone or something that defined/s you.

there are, naturally, things you'd want to do over...but that doesn't make the past any less precious.

κι αν έχουν γίνει πουλιά προς τα πού πετάνε.
ακόμη, είσαι όμορφη :)

[[i find it amazing how many different languages people can share over the internet. credit for this goes to christina tsevis.

&thank you so much to cheong, becky, carmen (aw, i was really touched), en, trish ((:) for the hugs they gave today, in that order. gmh.]]

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