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From my rotting body flowers shall grow and I am in them and that is eternity
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Experience is not what happens to you; it is what you do with what happens to you.
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The aim of life is to live, and to live means to be aware, joyously, drunkenly, serenely, divinely aware.
— Henry Miller (via erosboros)
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