"The soul
might be like this;
so hard, so necessary
yet almost nothing.

What the soul is,
I believe I will never quite know.
Though I play at the edges of knowing,
truly I know
our part is not knowing,
but looking, and touching, and loving."


— Mary Oliver, from Bone  (via charliebronsons)
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