“The inability to make yourself loved is always at the root of the problem. Sometimes I work to be loved, and other times I work because I don’t feel loved.”— Louise Bourgeois
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Miguel Hernández, tr. by Robert Bly, from Selected Poems; “I Have Plenty of Heart,”
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If we all died simultaneously, it would be the most important event in history and no one would even know
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