"at night, i open the window and ask the moon to come and press its face against mine. breathe into me. close the language-door and open the love-window. the moon won't use the door, only the window." -rumi
"i have begun to listen to the teachings my blood whispers to me." -hesse
Great deck.
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there is a tale to tell.
a lord disappoints and the bottom is reached,
but the fool will always journey upward.