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She would be brave because her father had once told her that the world lived within her. That her bones were made of mountains. That rivers coursed through her veins. That her heartbeat was the sound of a thousand pounding hooves. That her eyes glittered with the light of a starry sky.
“When there is poison in the blood, do you need an aspirin or an antidote?”
“Well, you know what they say. Keep biting your tongue and one day you won’t have one,”
“Prayer is you talking to God. But meditation is God talking to you.” The warbling of a bird blends into our thoughts.
