Wisdom
When I have ceased to break my wings
Against the faultiness of things,
And learned that compromises wait
Behind each hardly opened gate,
When I have looked Life in the eyes,
Grown calm and very coldly wise,
Life will have given me the Truth,
And taken in exchange -- my youth.
Sara Teasdale
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Oh, I miss you so much. How wonderful to read your beautiful wisdom on the internet and almost feel like I'm having a conversation with you! You are brilliant, and amazing, and witty, and eloquent, and I love reading your blog so KEEP IT COMING!!
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