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"There were in her at the moment two beings, one drawing deep breaths of freedom and exhilaration, the other gasping for air in a little black prison-house of fears. But gradually the captive's gasps grew fainter, or the other paid less heed to them; the horizon expanded, the air grew stronger, and the free spirit quivered for flight." Edith Wharton
8 comments:
oh yeah, gotta love that!
Very cool saying...
I love that also...and there are some days I'd sure like try that cliff.
Beautiful scene!
It has been wonderful catching up with you. Enjoyed my retreat, but I guess I have grown since I was there last, the thought of a silent retreat on my own sounds absolutely wonderful!
so true; it's a matter of choice, not chance.
awesome
Good stuff. Thanks for sharing.
nice one
havent heard that one so thanks v much for sharing it :)
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