Friday, September 23, 2011
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
having a conversation... days 227-257
"To You"
Oh, I could sing such grandeurs and glories about you!
You have not known what you are, you have slumbered upon yourself all your life, your eyelids have been the same as closed most of the time ...
Whoever you are! claim your own at any hazard!
These shows of the East and West are tame compared to you, these immense meadows, the interminable rivers, you are immense and interminable as they.
Walt Whitman
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