But virtue, as it never will be moved, Though lewdness court it in a shape of heaven, So lust, though to a radiant angel linked, Will sate itself in a celestial bed And prey on garbage.

Days outnumber each other 
Days have no right to be in another 
Days comes to be themselves 
Be yourself

"The light within isn't meant to be dimmed it is meant to shine."
-Dene Dessuit

All that we know is nothing, we are merely crammed wastepaper baskets, unless we are in touch with that which laughs at all our knowing.

Written By D. H. Lawrence

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