My Small Boat
Man please thy maker and be merry set not for this world a cherry.
Anxiety is the dizziness of freedom.
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I stepped from plank to plank So slow and cautiously; The stars about my head I felt, About my feet…
What does not destroy me, makes me stronger.
Alone (in bad company).