It is not a garment I cast off this day, but a skin that I tear with my own hands.Nor is it a thought I leave behind me, — Kahlil Gibran, The Prophet
It is not a garment I cast off this day, but a skin that I tear with my own hands.Nor is it a thought I leave behind me, — Kahlil Gibran, The Prophet
It is not a garment I cast off this day, but a skin that I tear with my own hands.Nor is it a thought I leave behind me, — Kahlil Gibran, The Prophet
It is not a garment I cast off this day, but a skin that I tear with my own hands.Nor is it a thought I leave behind me, — Kahlil Gibran, The Prophet
It is not a garment I cast off this day, but a skin that I tear with my own hands.Nor is it a thought I leave behind me, — Kahlil Gibran, The Prophet
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It is not a garment I cast off this day, but a skin that I tear with my own hands.Nor is it a thought I leave behind me, but a heart made sweet with hunger and with thirst.

— Kahlil Gibran, The Prophet
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