The Human Spirit

But, as cries are absorbed into silence, as the sun always rises just
when the night seems it will never end, as the sky holds everything flying
and everything falling, there is something indestructible at the center
of each of us; though the pain of being transformed and rearranged
while still alive often feel unbearable.
~Mark Nepo

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