"We'll be alive again in a thousand blades of grass, and a million leaves; we'll be falling in the raindrops and blowing in the fresh breeze; we'll be glittering in the dew under the stars and the moon out there in the physical world, which is our true home and always was." -----Philip Pullman The Amber Spyglass
Vivian
I am part prude and part non-conformist and I say what I think and don't dissemble.
Caged Bird
But a bird that stalks down his narrow cage can seldom see through his bars of rage his wings are clipped and his feet are tied so he opens his throat to sing---Maya Angelou
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