Fall into winterthe gold of grass the green of trees and here and there some shrubbery some mossy rose rocks all around and ivory trees up and down the hillside sings a song of hope as well as sorrow for the ivory trees have lost their leaves and wait for them tomorrowFall into winter
School
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You see things; and you say, "Why?"
But I dream things that never were; and I say, "Why not?"
-G B Shaw
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One must have chaos in oneself in order to give birth to a dancing star.
FRIEDRICH NIETZSCHE
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I am in blood
Stepp'd in so far that, should I wade no more,
Returning were as tedious as go o'er:
Strange things I have in head, that will to hand;
Which must be acted ere they may be scann'd
Random Deviant drop by
interesting gallery
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One must have chaos in oneself in order to give birth to a dancing star.
FRIEDRICH NIETZSCHE
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