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...and yes, that's me in my new icon.
I will not be released from this bondage until I have released myself.
No man can do it for me.
There is a cry against Fate when first we see her face. But then after the terror of recognition passes we can live with her as we are destined to do--forever--
We can never escape her presence any more--ever--
Then we can cultivate and know Joy because we must or go mad.
For there is no hope--there is only what we do--
(--Martha Graham)
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