You are the roots
Of the tree of life
My hand the soil
I will nurture you endlessly
Give you everything
And if you pull away
Bits of me will be torn away
And I will never be the same
--2.23.15
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"You can't expect to understand me completely through the medium of present-day conceptions. I breathe for my own necessity, for the fuel of my body, for my survival... I've given you, not my sacrifice or my pity, but my ego and my naked need." [[The Fountainhead]]
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