may my touchalways…be tenderas i would strokemother’s cheekswhen she cried.
Love is often gentle, desire always a rage.
Nothing is so strong as gentleness. Nothing is so gentle as real strength.
To get, simply release, and then gently invite.
Gentle walking is completely transformative for the body and mind.
Humility of the soul; divine.
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