“I am comfortable with my friend. For reasons not always clear to me, she loves me. She has seen me blunder; she is aware of all my annoying self-indulgences, my private habits. All the things I once thought no one could know about me and still loves me, she knows. In her presence I have very little to guard against, because she distills me from my words. We have been together a long time, and now some grace within her can see me even when her eyes are open.” -Hugh Prather
Monday, February 16, 2015
I Love Words
“I am comfortable with my friend. For reasons not always clear to me, she loves me. She has seen me blunder; she is aware of all my annoying self-indulgences, my private habits. All the things I once thought no one could know about me and still loves me, she knows. In her presence I have very little to guard against, because she distills me from my words. We have been together a long time, and now some grace within her can see me even when her eyes are open.” -Hugh Prather
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