I Read Books While Time Burrows Into Me.
Most books I own do not finish with 'the end'. It seems to me, like life itself, a great work simply trails off, like forgotten phrases.
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Edgar Allan Poe
Are You Thriving or Trashing at Your Furthest Edge of Growth?
You have no desire to objectify and sculpt your body like a piece of meat (and can't see yourself through the burning sweat glistening on your eyeballs anyway), and prefer to revere it as the holy temple that it is -- your sacred well, your cauldron of transmutation, humbled by all the deep ...