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a rock pile ceases to be a rock pile the moment a single man contemplates it, bearing within him the image of a cathedral.

perfection is finally attained not when there is no longer anything to add but when there is no longer anything to take away, when a body has been stripped down to its nakedness.

life has taught us that love does not consist in gazing at each other, but in looking outward together in the same direction.

each man must look to himself to teach him the meaning of life. it is not something discovered: it is something molded.

a single event can awaken within us a stranger totally unknown to us. to live is to be slowly born.

- antoine de saint-exupéry

what i know:
say yes. live in the present. let go of the past. we're better now than we've ever been. god is everything. everything is god.