Upon my back, to defend my belly; upon my wit, to defend my wiles; upon my secrecy to defend my honesty; my mask, to defend my beauty.
Shakespeare, Troilus & Cressida
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Those that go searching for love, only manifest their own lovelessness. And the loveless never find love, only the loving find love. And they never have to seek for it. ~D. H. Lawrence~
Courtney Boyd Myers
- COURTBEAN
- Writers can write shit down and make it better later. But that’s no way to live life.
Literary Suggestions
- The Age of Spiritual Machines by Ray Kurzweil
- The Alchemist by Paulo Coehlo
- The Celestine Prophecy by James Redfield
- The Unbearable Lightness of Being by Milan Kundera
- Veronika Decides to Die by Paulo Coehlo
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