the stars began to burnthrough the sheets of clouds,and ther... - Mary Oliver
"the stars began to burnthrough the sheets of clouds,and there was a new voicewhich you slowlyrecognized as your own"
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"To live in this world, you must be able to do three things: to love what is mortal; to hold it against your bones knowing your own life depends on it; and, when the time comes to let it go, to let it go."
"Poetry is a life-cherishing force."
"To pay attention, this is our endless and proper work."
"Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?"
"To live in this world, you must be able to do three things: to love what is mortal; to hold it against your bones knowing your own life depends on it; and, when the time comes to let it go, to let it go."