"She was incomprehensible, for, in her, soul and spirit were one - the beauty of her body was the essence of her soul. She was that unity sought for by philosophers through many centuries. In this outdoor waiting room of winds and stars she had been sitting for a hundred years, at peace in the contemplation of herself." Fitzgerald, you make my heart swoon.
I cannot think of anything more beautifully written. Words are powerful. Words have magic. Words inspire. Words motivate. Words can you lift you up. Words can weigh you down. Choose your words wisely. Place them carefully and meticulously together. Sing them, don't shout them.
I selfishly want to pack the world's most beautiful words and hold them close to my heart, for always. Don't worry, I won't, I won't. Create beauty, spread love, share the inner workings of your heart.
For in that way you shall forever have a piece of me.
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