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My candle burns at both ends;    It will not last the night; But ah, my...


Onehundredfiftyeight

I want to do to you what spring does with the cherry trees. PABLO NERUDA ...


Onehundredfiftyseven

I don’t listen to what art critics say. I don’t know anybody...


Onehundredfiftysix

When I let go of what I am, I become what I might be. LAO TZU