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The Poet: Would Rather Eat A Heart Than A Hambone.

And I Rejoiced In Being What I Was.

The Self Says, I Am; The Heart Says, I Am Less; The Spirit Says, You Are Nothing.

A Mind Too Active Is No Mind At All.

In This Place Of Light: He Dares To Live Who Stops Being A Bird, Yet Beats His Wings Against The Immense Immeasurable Emptiness Of Things.