I live my life in widening circles that reach out over the world. I may not complete this last one but I give myself to it.
I circle around God, around the primordial tower. I've been circling for thousands of years and I still don't know: am I a falcon, a storm, or a great song?
Rilke - "Widening Circles"
I go about feeling sorry for myself when all the while I am being carried by Great Winds across the sky.
Ojibwe Proverb
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