Extraordinary Discourse 327


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Words are the only Jewels I possess
Words are the only Clothes that I wear
Words are the only food That sustains my life
Words are the only wealth I distribute among people
Tukaram



The universe is made of stories, not atoms.
Muriel Rukeyser









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