I can only write what I know. The rest is like music floating away.

-M. Taggart


One Last Time

When I have only one breath left I will exhale happiness knowing I did everything I could to develop into the last of all of them. As it leaves I’ll wish it well, traveling along.

-M. Taggart

Feed the Peace

If I write I do not starve. I am fulfilled, satisfied; my soul is at peace. To keep it from me stirs something within me which is unwell. It is best to feed the peace.

-M. Taggart

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