I will not die an
unlived life. I will not live in fear of falling or catching fire. I choose to
inhabit my days, to allow my living to open me, to make me less afraid, more
accessible, to loosen my heart until it becomes a wing, a torch, a promise. I
choose to risk my significance; to live so that which comes to me as a seed goes
to the next as a blossom, and that which comes to me as a blossom, goes on as a fruit. –Dawna Markova
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