"And so I went through the looking glass, stepped into the netherworld, where up is down and food is greed, where convex mirrors cover the walls, where death is honor and flesh is weak. It is ever so easy to go. Harder to find your way back." Marya Hornbach
All things truly wicked start from innocence.- Ernest Hemingway
“Scars have the strange power to remind us that our past is real.”
- Cormac McCarthy
Love waits for me ’round the bend
Leads me endlessly on
Surely sorrows shall find their end
and all our troubles will be gone
And we’ll know what we’ve lost
and all that we’ve won
when the road finally takes me home-"Going Home" by Mary Fahl
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