Faded Time.

Faded Time.

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A poem begins with a lump in the throat.
Robert Frost

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There is poetry as soon as we realize that we possess nothing.
John Cage

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Félix Thiollier (1842-1914), Untitled, ca. 1880

Félix Thiollier (1842-1914), Untitled, ca. 1880

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There is nothing noble in being superior to your fellow man, true nobility is being superior to your former self.
Ernest Hemingway

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I don’t blame you. Nobody could tolerate me anyway.


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The past is never where you think you left it.”
― Katherine Anne Porter
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