So my life drifts slowly through time and will wane before long and still reach the placeless space where the tides of desire rejoin the timeless ocean.
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So my life drifts slowly through time and will wane before long and still reach the placeless space where the tides of desire rejoin the timeless ocean.
Hermann Hesse, âLike a Waveâ from The Seasons of the Soul

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I make sure no dream's deep, dark foreboding, no imprisoned passion, no stirring sorrow can break through this armor to my soul.
Hermann Hesse, âMy Misery,â from The Seasons of the Soul
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You see the light in me beyond the dimming darkness. Your love helps me remember the honey core of all life.
Hermann Hesse, âFor Ninon,â from The Seasons of the Soul
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âŚshe put a touch of perfume at her temple and between her breasts; the earth was perfumed with the aroma of a thousand crushed leaves and flowersâŚ
Clarice Lispector - 'The Beginning of Spring,' The Book of Delights;
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Of all the things keeping me from sleep, words weigh too much, yet not enough. Time weighs nothing at all, but I canât bear it.
Li-Young Lee, from The Undressing: Poems

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You do not have to earn softness. it belongs to you.
What are your favorite perfumes?
I love this question! Perfume has long been one of my greatest passions. Over the years, Iâve built a rather extensive collection, thanks in equal measure to the generosity of cherished loved ones and the occasional indulgence of my own. Of all the fragrances I own, these five are the ones I reach for most often, though each truly shines in its own season.
White Rice by dâAnnam Vixen by For Strange Women AngĂŠlique Noire by Guerlain Valaya by Parfums de Marley Eau Duelle EDT by Diptyque
Moon by MandrĂĄgora
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Don't let modernity take the magic out of your life. Allow yourself to see the world as a beautiful place, a place you belong in, one that you were made for.

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My flowers are ready to bloom, soon I can wear them as a crown. The fire of my love is going to engulf my entire soul.
Abduxaliq Uyghur, "To Bloom," from Uyghur Poems
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