winterleapingfrog
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A wish! A wish! O lovely chink, O white Way to another grace!-- I see my heart in the seed; I breathe into a dream, And the ground cries. I'm crazed and graceless, A winter-leaping frog. -Theodore Roethke
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“…for the growing good of the world is partly dependent on unhistoric acts; and that things are not so ill with you and me as they might have been, is half owing to the number who lived faithfully a hidden life, and rest in unvisited tombs.”
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George Eliot, Middlemarch
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“I can’t feel a thing; All mournful petal storms are dancing inside the very private spring of my head.” ― Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
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