"Love Heals. Heals and liberates. I use the word love, not meaning sentimentality, but a condition so strong that may be that which holds the stars in their heavenly positions and that which causes the blood to flow orderly in our veins."
To be left alone on the tightrope of youthful unknowing is to experience the excruciating beauty of full freedom and the threat of eternal indecision. Few, if any, survive their teens. Most surrender to the vague but murderous pressure of adult conformity.
Maya Angelou, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings, Chapter 34
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