Saturday, August 30, 2008
Don't squander your precious longing
On what could never fill you.
Hold out for the great heart's desire.
And then spend everything you've got;
Like a drunken sailor in port at last;
Like the river leaping wantonly into the arms of the sea!
- Larry Robinson
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