Not to enchant but an unnamed need for order, for rhythm, for form, which three words are opposed to chaos and nothingness.
--Czeslaw Milosz
22 July 2011
You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees for a hundred miles through the desert, repenting. You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves.
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