It is necessary to meditate early, and often, on the art of dying to succeed later in doing it properly just once.
“Thou, who dost know what way swift words are crossed O thou, who hast sung till none at song defeat thee, Grant! by thy might and hers of San Michele, Thy risen voice send flames this pentecost.”
Ezra Pound | “To Guido Cavalcanti”
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