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Why are we embarrassed by silence? What comfort do we find in all the noise?
She run’s wild and free. She’s a wanderer, a care-free spirit. She lives by the light of the sun and loves by the light of the moon.
Stop leaving and you will arrive. Stop searching and you will see. Stop running away and you will be found.
Take your time getting dressed this morning; read a book, make yourself some breakfast. The world can wait.
There are two reasons why people don’t talk about things; either it doesn’t mean anything to them, or it means everything