Space
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Sort by ratingI might have lived long enough to learn all this in the long haul, but I would have been just another soul taking up time and space for a long spell before I learned.
Space is the breath of art.
You build on failure. You use it as a stepping stone. Close the door on the past. You don't try to forget the mistakes, but you don't dwell on it. You don't let it have any of your energy, or any of your time, or any of your space.
Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.
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