Wrong solitude vinegars the soul,
right solitude oils it.
How fragile we are, between the few
good moments.
—Jane Hirshfield, from “Vinegar and Oil” in Come, Thief (Alfred A. Knopf, 2011)
Wrong solitude vinegars the soul,
right solitude oils it.
How fragile we are, between the few
good moments.
—Jane Hirshfield, from “Vinegar and Oil” in Come, Thief (Alfred A. Knopf, 2011)
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