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The Interior Wilderness

Defining Who You Are from the Inside Out
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This is what I believe:

“That I am I.”

“That my soul is a dark forest.”

“That my known self will never be more than a little clearing in the forest.”

“That gods, strange gods, come forth from the forest into thec learing of my known self, and then go back.”

“That I must have the courage to let them come and go.”

“That I will never let mankind put anything over me, but that I will try always to recognize and submit to the gods in me and the gods in other men and women.”

There is my creed.

D. H. Lawrence – Studies in Classic American Literature

Endzoned

Nementia

The Whipgraft Delusion

Addleworth

Trueholding

Vicarous

The Meantime

Deep Gut

Punt Kick

Wellium

Apolytus

Heartspur

Povism

Keep

Nighthawk

Aulasy

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Walloway

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Keep

Anaphasia

Etherness

Zielschmerz

Affogatia

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Solla, Solla, Solla

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Pax Latrina