Oh, Mary Oliver. To live in this world you must be able to do three things: to love what is mortal; to hold it against your bones knowing your own life depends on it; and, when the time comes to let it go, to let it go.
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Crying in my work lobby b/c of it.
Crying at my desk reading this tweet and all the other replies with her poems in it. And how touched people are. Feeling grateful for life, and for all of you, dear strangers. <3
