The only way to deal with an unfree world is to become so absolutely free that your very existence is an act of rebellion.
Yesterday I was clever and tried to change the world. Today I am wise and try to change myself. Rumi
Do Not StandDo not stand at my grave and weep I am not there; I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glints on snow, I am the sun on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there; I did not die. Mary Elizabeth Frye
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