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"Tiffany found her mind filling up with an invisible gray mist, and in that thought there was nothing but grief. She could feel herself trying to push back time, but even the best witchcraft could not do that."
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"And too soon Marred are those so early Made."
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"To waste time is to lose life."
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"More. To have days cut off and at their end. To never again..........anything."
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"Let me talk to my mother. She is listening from above."
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"The wealth of time we wastage, is worth much more than all the natural resources we have on the earth."
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"The anticipation of loss is much more frightening than the actual loss as anticipation leaves room for the imagination to create that which, in all likelihood, will never transpire."
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"Did you ever know, dear, how much you took away with you when you left? You have stripped me even of my past, even of the things we never shared."
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"She mourned the history that the invisible intruder had erased, but not enough that she would spend a second more of her future feeling the emptiness."
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"Like a missing tooth, sometimes an absence is more noticeable than a presence."
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"All the new thinking is about loss, In this it resembles all the old thinking."
Loss
"There are moments when the body is as numinous as words, days that are the good flesh continuing. Such tenderness, those afternoons and evenings, saying blackberry, blackberry, blackberry."
Body
"Take the time to write. You can do your life's work in half an hour a day."
Time
"In California in the early Spring, There are pale yellow mornings, when the mist burns slowly into day, The air stings like Autumn, clarifies like pain - Well, I have dreamed this coast myself."
Experience
"I think that the job of poetry, its political job, is to refresh the idea of justice, which is going dead in us all the time."
Time
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