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“Life is short and often stingy; feast the heart with what it craves, short of cruelty, and let the world wonder.” – Reynolds Price
The dear writer, Reynolds Price, died this week. His passing spurs me to write, to feast on words, and to fall headlong into a love affair with life itself. Life is short, but the length of the day is always twenty-four hours. Each day, the question for me is simply, what am I going to do with my precious twenty-four hours?
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