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“Our first teacher is our own heart.”—Cheyenne Proverb
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Each time I see them I think about the salt air and seaweed perfume, the sitting on the edge of a boat at dawn and dusk taking in the vast Maine sky. I imagine their weathered hands and wonder if our spines are made from the same fibers—mine seeming somehow not as sturdy despite my attempts at affirming it otherwise.

“Our greatest joy is lived in deep, loving and generous relationships with others.”— Dalai Lama
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“We don’t have to do all of it alone. We were never meant to.”—Brené Brown
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“When we allow story its soul, we can discover our own depths through it.”—Thomas Moore
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“Every individual soul chooses the significant people in that life.”—Brian Weiss, MD
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“If there is magic on this planet, it is contained in water.”—Loren Eiseley
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“If the whole world followed you, would you be pleased with where you took it?”—Neal Donald Walsch
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“That which is false troubles the heart, but truth brings joyous tranquility.”—Rumi
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