…dismiss whatever insults your own soul; and your very flesh shall be a great poem, and have the richest fluency, not only in its words, but in the silent lines of its lips and face, and between the lashes of your eyes, and in every motion and joint of your body.
– ~Walt Whitman (via fuckyeahkickassquotes)(Source: britard)
Via Misadventures and Multiple Personalities
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Posted on Saturday January 8th
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