It must be a passion verging
on madness. It must
consume. It must enflame.
It must cleanse through
the practice of it. It must
be constant. There can be
no moment that it does not
touch. It can be without
question and cause itself to
be questioned. It is an
endless paradox.
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Saturday, February 11, 2012
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