woolf-prisons

September 6, 2024

The eyes of others our prisons; their thoughts our cages.

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Thought:

“I dream of a quiet man
who explains nothing and defends
nothing, but only knows
where the rarest wildflowers
are blooming, and who goes,
and finds that he is smiling
not by his own will.”

Wendell Berry

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