You were born with wings, why prefer to crawl through life?

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Dance, when you're broken open. Dance, if you've torn the bandage off. Dance in the middle of the fighting. Dance in your blood. Dance when you're perfectly free.

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Don't be satisfied with stories, how things have gone with others. Unfold your own myth.

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If you are irritated by every rub, how will your mirror be polished?

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The wound is the place where the Light enters you.

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In your light I learn how to love. In your beauty, how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no-one sees you, but sometimes I do, and that sight becomes this art.

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My soul is from elsewhere, I'm sure of that, and I intend to end up there.

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The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.

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When you do things from your soul, you feel a river moving in you, a joy.

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Forget safety. Live where you fear to live. Destroy your reputation. Be notorious.

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