“In the winter I am writing about, there was much darkness. Darkness of nature, darkness of event, darkness of spirit. The sprawling darkness of not knowing. We speak of the light of reason. I would speak here of the light of ________. But I don't know what to call it. Maybe faith, but not a shaped faith - only, say, a gesture, or a continuum of gestures.”
Quote by Mary Oliver
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Upstream: Selected Essays
This book is a compilation of thoughtful essays that delve into a range of topics, offering insights and perspectives on different subjects. more
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