"And the day came when the risk to remain in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to bloom."
-Anais Nin
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
Posted by jess at Tuesday, May 19, 2009
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"The bell jar hung, suspended, a few feet above my head. I was open to the circulating air...I took a deep breath and listened to the old bray of my heart: I am, I am, I am." ~Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar,
"And the day came when the risk to remain in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to bloom."
-Anais Nin
Posted by jess at Tuesday, May 19, 2009
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