Thursday, April 2, 2015

all goes onward and outward


The smallest sprout shows there is really no death,
And if ever there was it led forward life, and does not wait at the end to arrest it,
And ceased the moment life appeared.

All goes onward and outward, nothing collapses,
And to die is different from what anyone supposed,
and luckier.

–Walt Whitman


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