You might be poor, your shoes might be broken, but your mind is a palace.
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You might be poor, your shoes might be broken, but your mind is a palace.
“Here let thy clemency, Persephone, hold firm,
Do thou, Pluto, bring here no greater harshness.
So many thousand beauties are gone down to Avernus
Ye might let one remain above with us.”
Ezra Pound | “Prayer for His Lady’s Life”