fate as a willing truth

Even when the experts all agree,

they may all be mistaken.

~Bertrand Russell

when we sing of true grit, true courage, true life…

inquiry for today~ forever and forever and this too….

how many times have I passed you by?

Because the soul is like a flower

that folds its petals when dark comes,

and breathes not its fragrance

into the phantoms of the night.

~Khalil Gibran

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