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Detachment

He who binds to himself a joy doth the winged life destroy.

But he who kisses the joy as it flies lives in Eternity's sunrise.                                           
William Blake 
Birds

Hold, with an open hand.

Observe, don't absorb.
You are the sky.
Everything else is just the weather. 
     
Pema Chödrön
Winter

Let go or be dragged.

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