The joy that isn't shared dies young.
From Anne Sexton
Put your ear down close to your soul and listen hard.
It doesn't matter who my father was; it matters who I remember he was.
Death's in the good-bye.
Saints have no moderation, nor do poets, just exuberance.
I am not immortal. Faustus and I are the also-ran.
In a dream you are never eighty.
God owns heaven but He craves the earth.
God has a brown voice, as soft and full as beer.
Even without wars, life is dangerous.
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